She started googling.Grace saw the SUV come through the gap that she’d come through, then the traffic shifted and the blobby white car was stuck beh...nd the row that was blocking all four lanes again. She didn’t want to be sandwiched between the two agents’ vehicles - they might force her down an off-ramp or something, to somewhere nobody could see. The agents might get desperate and decide they could shoot some of them, as long as they didn’t kill everybody.The SUV looked enormous enough for. Sandra nodded and began to slowly bob her head up and down. This apparently wasn't what he had wanted though, as he grabbed the back of her head by the hair and pushed it down with all of his might. At first Sandra gagged, but as her chin slid against his balls she relaxed her throat as she'd learned to do long ago."You're a little fucking whore, you know that? All women are." Eric looked over at Devin. "At least your husband accepts that. At least he likes how you're a little slut."He held her. "Where's Ron"? Tony asked."He's gone for good, I kicked him out. So now darling, we have got the house to ourselves."Debbie was a happy woman, as she felt Tony's lips trail slowly over her skin, his hardness sliding back and forth against the wetness between her legs. Her head tilted back as his lips moved across her throat. They made their way to her shoulder. His lips brushed against her ear."I want to hear you moan Aunty, I've missed you badly. I'm not stopping until you beg me to. I want to. You let out a soft moan as my head bobs up and down your hard cock as you grip the end of the sofa cushions until your knuckles turn white. After working your dick with flicks of my tongue, deep throating you, I bring you closer to your climax. As you reach that point you grab my hair to let me know you are about to release. Not moving from my position, I swallow every last bit, not missing a drop.After getting our bearings, we both stand with you wrapping your arms around my waist as you bite.