Caz and I begin to moan in unison, as she begins to use her long, shapely legs to slide up and down the rigid length of my shaft. She's smiling at the...camera, and asking you if you like what you see. You reply with a hearty affirmative, and, encouraged by your response, Caz begins to increase the speed of her downward thrusts, impaling herself on my merciless fuckstick with a loud and wet slapping noise every time she hits bottom. She begins to make more high-pitched noises, sounding almost. They soon realized how much they loved each other and how much they all needed to make each other cum. At this point all three girls were almost tongue deep into each others pussies. The more they moaned and gasped, the more deeper they'd go. They were desperately trying to make each other cum fiercely and all over the place. Thankfully all the windows in the house were closed because all three girls were moaning extremely load and were about to squirt. All three sisters shouted "I'M GONNA. ' 'Oh, you wouldn't understand, my dear.' It makes me want to spit. I'll tell you something else. They're fat: even the solicitors' clerks who are in their early twenties and learning to be just as unctuous and pompous as the partners. I can't stick them, Daddy." Have you looked for another job?" No, Daddy." Why not?"Victoria hung her head. "Two reasons, I suppose. I don't like London on my own. I haven't really made any friends there. The girls in the office aren't my sort. We've no common. "You're not going to get off that easily," she said as she walked by. "Show them what a Prime can do." The line is hot," he called, loudly. Slipping a magazine into the weapon, he pulled the slide back and let it go to chamber a round. Looking around him one last time, he put the pistol into his belt in the small of his back, faced the target — and fired. No one was sure they saw him draw, even from the small of his back. Few could count the rounds as the .45 spit them out in a continuous roar..