My front seat was soaked with her ejaculate and pussy juice. Lisa’s eyes were closed and her body was shaking. My left hand was fucking her as hard ...nd fast as I could. “PUT ALL OF YOUR FINGERS IN ME RONNIE…….PUT THEM ALL IN MY PUSSY”. My ring finger joined my first two, then my little finger and then the tip of my thumb. That wasn’t good enough for Lisa. She grabbed my left wrist and forced my whole hand into her vagina. “TWO BABIES CAME OUT OF THERE……YOUR HAND CAN CERTAINLY GO IN……” I had my. The treated mountings were then shipped to Mexico City as part of the collection of finished reproductions. Through an elaborate coding system known only to Dawson and Garcia, the gallery owner was able to select the treated lithos and have them filled with smack or coke -- the process worked equally well for both drugs, and while cocaine brought in more money on the street, its wholesale value was less than pure heroin -- about $18,500 for the ounces.The lithos containing the dope were then. -Know why I’m doing this my sexman? -Why? -Touch my arse and you’ll know love. He stroked down her spine as she renewed her devotion to him. Feathered the fine down he loved in the small of her back. Fingered her muscular arsecheeks, feeling her shiver at his touch as his penis hardened in her mouth. She shifted position so her arse opened to him and his fingers traced down her crack, teased her hole. She trembled, and he pressed his forefinger into her. Hot and greasy arse, the arse he. 'Hang on, darlin'! I'll do it for ten bob — I — I need it real badly!'Ten shillings still made quite a hole in my pay packet, but the woman groped for my hand and put it on her breast. It felt soft and yielding, and I squeezed it, feeling my cock starting to stiffen.'That's just a sample, darlin' — do me, please! You won't be disappointed, I promise!'I made up my mind quickly, still fondling her breast. 'OK — where do we go?''Well, the park's quite a long way away — we could go round the corner.