Now get a fucking move on.’ And he grabbed her wrist, twisting her arm behind her back and holding a knife up to her side, ‘This is what we’re g...ing to do…you are going to walk along with me…keeping your mouth shut…get into the car and then lay down on the floor with your hands behind your back….if you make one squeak, try to run or get anyone’s attention I will go into the car and cut your lover boy’s bollocks off….do I make myself clear?’ Pulling up on the twisted arm caused a shock of pain. ..''''ok you want it this way? im trying to be cool here and all''''heyyy mike ''Slap , slap slap''bad white girl, move those hands , you gonna listen dont you bad girl'' ''ahhh yes stop mike''ass slap turn agaisnt the wall , smack like a bitch''here take the bottle of shower gel and start washing me''''yes yes ok ok''i was feeling his strong body, him rubbing my ass calling me a good girli saw him get his pants down''fuck mike.....''''yes its big and hard , you are cute like that, you making. He did not see Mark.Mark ran up and blindsided him. Melissa stomped on his head and Hank grabbed the weapon from a broken hand. Something inside the SUV gave Mark a headache. "What is this?" he asked aloud.Melissa said, "Hank, there is something in that vehicle that gives us both headaches. Please get it."Hank went inside and came back out with a silvery looking egg. "Shoot it with that weapon," Mark told him; his skull felt like it was in a vice. Hank did as ordered and the pain left all at. "I want to feel your hard cock inside me again. I need it."My wife stood up and leaned against the man's chest as she continued fondling his now hard cock. "I want you to fuck me again. I need you to fuck me again."My wife pushed the man away from her enough, so she could move away from the tree and in doing so, he turned around. I was in shock a second time as the man was our son. He followed his mother as she led him by his hard cock towards their clothes that were piled in the middle of the.