The bulb of hot flesh filled my hole, it popped in like it was sucked. Then the vagina that abhorred a vacuum, gulped my son's scepter, and the crown...prince made me queen mother of the day with a royal drubbing! Oh! Yeah! Did we fuck! Danny pounded into me with every ounce of energy he had. The penetration was deep, but his speed varied, sometime in slow-motion the gliding gonads went, then they picked up the pace to a blur of blows hammering my hinny. My son was touching bottom and. Lisa stammered as she tried to comprehend what was going on and wondered how much she had to drink "babe, i'm sorry but...." The old man interrupted her stating "so you have reached the point where no longer desire our affection?" Lisa seemed embarrassed saying "no that's not it, i don't know, i, i, i didn't expect to get into a lift and end up like this, i, i don't know what's going on...." Once again the old guy seemed to draw upon his experience and charisma and said "i understand that. "I always knew you were hungry for this cock the way you always looked at my crotch every chance you could get" he said. "You always come around wearing those tight little cutoffs with no underwear on showing off that fine tight ass; yes, you want all of our cocks but I'm going to have your hot mouth and tight little ass first." He slapped his big cock on my face and said "suck it you little cock teaser." Opening my mouth I tried to swallow it and started to gag; "take it easy" he said I'm not. They found out that only one person had died in the explosion and less than ten had been injured. Most of those injured were about the same as he and Whitaker, with cuts or burns. Only two people were seriously injured.Taylor couldn’t help but think how much worse this would have been had they done it when the Post Office was open and full of customers. As with the armory, terrorism didn’t seem to be the actual goal. Taylor, however, couldn’t tell what the real point of this had been since they.