The kiss was so long that I lost track of time as I felt her hard nipples through her thin dress on my chest. I grabbed her ass and said ?if you want ...e again I will take you now in your room? she nodded and we entered. I closed and locked the door and she stripped the dress to the floor. Her body looked great even with all the bruising and closed wounds. I dropped my pants and let my half-hard cock flop out. She got on her red knees and she opened her mouth then took my cock in one gulp. We. Tears and spit ran down my neck and coated my bare chest. I was panting like a hot a****l, sordid and dazed by the brutal abuse he'd just dispensed. He lay down on the floor face up. His massive, saliva covered boner stood high in the air, bobbing and waving sexily. I dove in on it, ingesting his towering tool down my gullet, consuming almost the full 11 inches. He moaned approvingly as I went to work sucking dick. I would open my neck to it and force all of it down, then I'd swallow around. I scowled. “I’m a bounty hunter not a rapist” I said feeling offended. Then again I did give off a very bad vibe to everyone I met (except Violet). She looked at me, “Then why did you tie me up?” “So when I leave you won’t follow me and try to kill me” I said darkly. Her face still had fear and confusion all over it. “But-but you can’t leave me out here, all by myself, with no defenses.” “Watch me” I said turning around. “No please!” she cried after me. I turned around and she wasn’t just. He wondered if he dare be brazen enough to approach her, to try to take advantage of her, to attempt to, how they say it, seduce her. He wanted to. He wished he had the courage. No, that wouldn’t be the gentlemanly thing to do. The time wasn’t ripe. Maureen did everything she could to get him to do something. She did everything but pour water on her pajama blouse. Did she have to wipe an ice cube on her tits? What was it going to take to get this cretin to make a move? He really was a dither. .
Read More..” I sighed, “I just—I don’t know how to repay you, Peter.”“Hey, don’t sweat it.”He smirked, and set his hand on my hip. I let him. R
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