.your voice is now very breathy and I have to remind to say the numbers louder, again, you don't want me to stop now, do you?...7...very good, slap, s...ap, slap, slap, slap..between numbers you are moaning...the crop on moving so fast now that it is a blur between your legs, and the sound of it meeting your swollen wet flesh turns you on so much that the juice is just dripping from you like a faucet......what isn't falling into the bowl is soaking your thighs...slap, slap, slap...8...you are. Who are you?}{I am a native of this region. Follow my instructions and help will soon arrive to lead you to safety. As you can tell, you are no longer in North Africa. All will be explained when you arrive at a safe haven. I will not transmit any more for now.}“Al, this is AI. There is a German tank from World War II lost on the sea of grass. Please find it and escort it home. My records show that you can speak German, so please contact the tank when you have it in sight. You should be able to. He took off up Aleva Heights which is a cork screw road clinging to an outcropping ridge overlooking Honolulu, some beautiful vantage. I hung on behind him and leaned the wrong way on curves, gripped with fright white knuckles all the way remembering my crash in the mainland. He was a little upset for my not helping balance the gyro of cornering but I was nerves shot after that fast ride.I never had considered ever-ever riding a motorcycle again. But he was persistent.He swung me over to the. I let out a little scream, and you can't help it anymore. You start finger fucking my cunt hard and fast, and you can feel it squeeze your fingers each time you go in and out. I'm begging you to stop, and you do. Instead, you grab a vibrator, one you spotted on the night table when you first walked into my room, and press it against my clit. You turn it on to the highest setting as I continue to cry. I don't dare try to say a word, but you can feel me begin to cum. You stick your fingers in my.