Now, let's see how hard it's going to be to squeeze us all into my Jeep."Well that little chore took longer than I thought. Tran and I sat up-front wh...le George had a girl on each knee and the other one sitting against the door. I was glad my other unit was almost ready, because this Jeep wasn't made for more than four people. By the time we got to the other house, the girl's were giggling at something George said and Tran had a disgusted look on her face, for some reason. Then I realized what. She kept bucking against me. She wrapped her legs around me and locked me in her cunt. Her look was crazed. "Cum inside me! Fill my cunt with your cum! Give it all to meeeee!!!! I let go, spraying her womb with my seed. I felt like I was pumping gallons into her. Load after load of cum sprayed into her. She was now speaking her native tongue. I had no idea what she was saying. She was locked around my hips like a vice with her legs. Her cunt was clamping and letting g, over and over again. Her. Well it wouldn't be a mystery for long, Bachman thought as he checked the corridor outside.It was empty. Bachman wasn't surprised. Security was a joke. He hadn't seen a guard since he'd left his car and been shown into the building. At the door he'd been greeted by Koontz personally. It had taken nearly all of Bachman's composure not to laugh out loud. Koontz was short, pudgy and had the pasty complexion of someone who hadn't been on speaking terms with the sun for years. Even though it was. I wanted him. His hands found their way under my butt and lifted me up to him. I wrapped my legs around his waist and the elevator door opened. Keeping one hand under me, he used his other hand and slid it against the wall to guide us to his door. Keeping my lips sealed to him, he tried to grab his keys from his pocket. He broke the kiss and craned his neck to look down to his jeans to try and get them. I kissed his neck. In soft smooth kisses, moving towards his strong jaw line, then to his.