And that would have repercussions all over the Middle East, if not the world.”Clara wanted to keep her eye on what she viewed as her mission. She di...n’t really want to get the Mossad involved in any way. “So where can we begin to look for Nin?”G: “They did not provide any information on the route that Mr. Antonin might take to get to South Africa?”C: “No. I had to keep it specific to the mission. I could not seem interested in where he might be. Just that he was missing his check-ins.”G: “There. It slid straight in and I pushed as far as it would go, she let out a gasp and I just stared pumping, it was so wet and I could feel her getting wetter, I held her down and felt her pussy clench up "oh fuck I'm going to cum again" she said I'm a suprised voice that just made me harder, I kept going and then just felt a gush of juice around my cock and balls, she shook uncontrollably again and moaned like a farm a****l, her body was trying to push out my cock as the squirt came shooting out but. He doesn't say anything, but instead walks across the room to where I'm sitting and stands in front of me holding his hard cock (are you really going to do this?). He reaches out and places his hand on the back of my head (that's not a pussy, idiot, that's a cock; the same as you) and pulls my head forward toward his slightly wet and glistening dick.My head moves freely toward what might be something I could regret (maybe I should leave; why the fuck haven't you?) but my mouth remains closed as. “From the knife?” I asked, incredulously.Aaron nodded.“Someone staked her so hard that the knife went all the way through her and stuck into the floor underneath. It would have taken a vampire to do that, and a really strong one.” Aaron explained.“Stronger than you?” I asked.“Close. There doesn’t seem to be much of a fight. Someone just jumped on her and staked her. One hit”I shuddered.“Why?” I asked.Vampire on vampire violence was not unheard of, but it was extremely uncommon. Generally it was.