"Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!" she moaned some more, until i was nearly fully inside of her, and then i paused giving her a moment to get used to it."Oh go...!" she moaned again, before she looked over at Maisey and said "His cock is so big! It's filling my little pussy, like i've never had before!"She then clutched Maisy's hand, and her lover held it tightly, before i then began to ease out, and then push back in.Then i eased out again, and then pushed back in, and then i did it again, and again, and. I had already explained that the credit-card-abuse couldn’t have taken place from my home. Did he think I was a pedophile? If he thought I were a pedophile, why didn’t he ask for name and address of as many kids as possible? I didn’t know surname and address of the 16-year old, whom I am convinced is behind the credit-card-fraud. I did have his step-father’s telephone number, though. Why the long hard interrogation? There was no organisation in the questioning. No. If there had been the. My face and my breathing gave me away. Kelly could tell I was going to cum. She leaned in and started nibbling on my ear and kissing my neck and whispering in my ear atrocious things about what Cindy was doing to me and how I was going to have to cum all over in my slacks. Between the two of them, they got me there. I was expecting a fun night with Kelly and had gone commando. But I had no idea this is how my night would go. My legs were straight out in front of me, feet on the floor. Cindy had. . !"Miranda led the way from the living quarters to the main lab building with Nezumi on her shoulder, and a thinly veiled anger. Misty found herself staying a step behind the woman, carrying Umi over her shoulders, with Wraith trailing behind. She knew better than to ask Miranda what was wrong. The images Wraith had sent to them seemed to loose their impact when they saw the pokemon Kathy Forester had locked up and tortured for the last two decades."So, what exactly are we going to do?".