My fingers run through your hair and I let you explore it for a while, the heat of your hands warming the unit, setting off the motor, making it vibra...e inside of me. “mmm, suck on my cock, get it all wet and warm” My hands push gently on your head, moving your mouth towards the dildo. I step back one step, giving you room to slide to your knees, you look up at me, your eyes full of raw lust and desire. I can’t help myself and lean down to kiss you hard. My tongue invading your mouth, hands. Just then, Frankie heard the sound of a roaring engine. Tires squealed as a car stopped outside the garage, then Greg, wearing jeans and a sweatshirt and holding a gun in his hand, burst through the door. He looked at Frankie, then down at Ronny, who was still struggling, and a smile formed on his lips. ‘Damn, Frankie!’ he said. ‘Looks like you didn’t need me. You OK?’ ‘I…I’m fine,’ Frankie replied. ‘I’m a little messed up, but I’m not hurt.’ Greg shoved his gun into his belt while he looked. Sam wrapped his arms around her and kissed her lightly as he pulled her to him and held her. They lay there for a while and rested as the sun found its perfect position behind the falls. The glowing sun shined bright red off the mist of the upper falls. The splashing spray flickered its rainbow, a reddish hue. The fire falls fire was bright above the falling water. The suns slow glide across the sky offered this view only momentarily. As the fire image died from the suns disappearance the small. "I ... I suppose not..." she said, her face a mixture of guilt and regret." ... until we lock the door," said April as she flicked the door's latch. She scampered back and immediately unzipped Monica's skirt. "First this," she said, letting it drop to the floor. "And now this awful thing," she said, referring to the heavy duty panty that Monica wore. April wrestled the garment to the floor, and Monica's cock was exposed. It was a tiny thing, only three inches long, but it was perfectly.