Her hand is getting wet an orgasm is close. She closes her eyes and reaches into his waist band, over his bush, and grasps his limp cock.An organism o...er takes her, she moans loudly, the hand in her pants moving with focus keeping the pressure and pleasure going as long as she can take it. As the organism fades she notices the cock in her hand is getting harder. Her eyes open is the surprise; slowly she moves her eyes from his cock up to his face where she is meet by his eyes and a big smile. Tall took over. “Get down,” he said in a deep authoritative voice. Mr. Wise grabbed her wrists and put them behind her. "Tighter,” she whined. “Shut up!” He spat back. Her lips quivered in anticipation. She needed to be punished. She wanted the hurt that felt so good. Mr. Wise turned her around, arms above her head while Mr.Tall pushed her down her face inches away from Mr. Wise’s hard and thick erection. He lifted her skirt over her back, pulling her panties around her ankles, exposing her. "Ok show us." Wolf laid out items on the table,small knives and bullets first which surprisingly to him seemed of little interest to the girls, these were usually best sellers. Sab shook some tins. No labels, could be anything. Bandages again not needed. He was going to give up when suddenly Sab snatched a box from his hand before it even touched the table. "Holy shit you are fucking kidding me... Tell me you have more?" Sab screamed. "I’ve got a half dozen." Sky screeched her enquiring screech. The guy to the left moved forward first and plugged himself into my face. Petrie had got a steady rhythm going behind me, prodding in an unhurried fashion. ‘Face-fucker,’ however, was a lot more hectic and practically loosened all my teeth with his gyrations. As his excitement grew I heard him ask Petrie, “May I unload in his pussy?”“Sure,” Petrie replied before I was hastily turned around again.No sooner had ‘Face-fucker’ evacuated my manhole before the other man with a fatter knob, pushed.