Julie was deep in thought, contemplating her fate, weighing her options, trying to find a way out, she could see none. The milkman however was totally...involved in the vision before him, Julie wasnt aware of it, she buried herself in thought to hide from the reality of her predicament, she wasnt the type of woman who would take of her clothes and tease herself to orgasm for anyone, but now her fingers were working frantically at getting her off now, she was moaning into the still night as she. Day. Long." Each phrase was punctuated by Dale driving his rod into my ass. I couldn't handle it. It was driving me crazy. The friction of Dales massive tool sliding in and out of my ass was enough by itself. But the sensation of my ass cheeks shuddering as his pelvis struck them with each stroke, his massive hands wrapped around my frail waist, the heady scent of the massage oil, the situation itself, the fact I was being fucked senseless like a girl when only an hour ago I ogling a pretty. She said, “It feels so good when you lick my clit like that Tony. MMMMM!” I licked all the way around her clit and her pussy until she said, “I need your cock in my mouth.” She pushed me onto my back, shoved her pussy into my face and started sucking my dick like a woman possessed. “Oh fuck yes, lick my fucking pussy while I suck this massive cock of yours. Oh it feels so good and I love having your cock in my mouth.”She continued humping my face and sucking my cock until her breathing. Anybody gets in my way, shoot ’em,’ Jerome growled, a man on the edge. He gripped his rifle like it was a lifeline, and everyone nodded. ‘They’ll be looking for us at the ports. We meet at the coach as planned. Dan, stay with it and guard it. Rafe, Kate, Finn, you know what to do.’ And so they ignored centuries of stories, places, and people, as they rumbled to the impressive office building of Bellaforte Shipping & Co. The street it was on was too narrow to fit more than three people on foot.