"what do you wanna play?" "well, i kinda in a contest with another friend..." she started as she pulls a digital camera from the couch cushion. She ha... plenty of time to hide it down here, so obviously this girl had a plan. 'oh yeah? tell me more" "well basically, i need to do stuff with a guy with a mustache or beard for enough points to win all the pictures of the 2 other girls..." "Wait a sec," I tell her,"I dont even want to here anymore, give me the camera." I take the cam and go to the. I loved it. My snatch milked Clint's dick. He thrust so hard into my spasming sheath. He grunted, groaned.My pussy brought him as much pleasure as the barely legal cunts did to the men in the other room.“Mrs. Umayyah,” Clint growled. “Damn, you're so juicy. You want it. You want my cum in you.”“Yes!” I hissed. “Do it! Spill in me! It'll be running down my thighs all day. Reminding me!”Clint groaned and buried into me. My orgasm swelled higher as his jizz fired into my married cunt. I groaned. I got her to hold off, for now; but the closer we get to the beginning of summer and their twisted ceremony, the harder it'll be to keep her from doing something she can't come back from." I'll make some calls. Give me everything you have."I walked Jonathan through all the information I had on the cult, on Judy and her parents, and on anything else I could think of. He said he would get someone on it right away, but not to expect any results for a few weeks, at a minimum.We didn't discuss cost,. Holy shit, he muttered, and I heard him jog down the hall into his room. Hey, hun, whered ya go? Drew asked, and I giggled, which turned into loud laughter, giving my hiding spot away. Drew opened his closet and I handed him my bra, still giggling. He took it, staring at my bare breasts before gentley pulling me out of the closet. He pulled his shirt off and we stared at eachother, before we both moved towards eachother, me getting on my tip-toes to kiss him eagerly, my hands going to his bare.