I used to get all creamy when you rubbed my bum, when you wiggled your fingers into the crease. You were so funny; you thought you were sneaky but I k...ew. Mom knew it too! Ohh, ohh yes daddy! So nice... so nice... touch my pussy... touch it nice. Get me off! You don't have to hide it... I liked it. I like it..." Do it hon... you heard her. She likes her daddy sucking her tits, playing with her cunt..."Theresa's voice came from some where between his legs and Bill felt her fingers cradling his. He just couldn't understand why he was supposed to be special.As he performed his morning exercises, a series of kicks and blows which left him just a blur as he channelled all of his left over aggression into it. By the time he'd finished that morning he was breathing heavily and sweating. But he felt better and that was all that mattered. He grabbed his pack and put his over furs on making sure that they would not impede his movement and then set off toward his destination. Wolf Creek in the. Respond." The guard retrieved his communicator, never letting his eyes wander from his newfound prize. "Everything's alright. I accidentally pushed the button." "Quit being a dumbass. We're still in search of the rooftop intruder, so keep patrolling twelve." "Will do. Out," the guard responded as he threw the communicator against the wall. "Now back to you," he said, focusing his attention on every inch of the woman standing in front of him. The Black Cat felt extremely awkward. The hundreds of. Her breaths came in short gasps. The image of the Dutchman—inside her, fucking her—filled her mind. She began to breathe more heavily. Her middle finger rubbed up and down her wet opening. She tried to cling on to what Guus was saying but right at that moment she was preoccupied with the slippery bud of her clit. ‘I need your answer,’ he told her. ‘By tonight.’ The Brazilian woman couldn’t disguise her gasp. ‘Tonight?’ Kessen’s voice was firm. It was the tone he used for closing business deals.