Colette arose from her sitting position on the filthy floor, and kneeling before the glory hole, she placed her hands flat on the wall, and stretching... her neck out and pushing her face forward, she parted her lovely, sensual lips and the men watched as her tongue slowly slid over the stale globs of sperm as she licked it into her mouth.The men groaned in mock disgust at the crude, revolting filth of Colette’s action, but in reality they were so absolutely thrilled by the degrading. Rob lived about 50 miles away from Bill's home in north Phoenix on the other side of Apache Junction. By the time Rob called to let Bill know he was headed for Bill's house it was about 9:00 AM. The riots had already started in Phoenix.Fox 10 News had reports and video of crowds numbering in the thousands clashing at the state house in downtown Phoenix. Supporters of the Julian/Paladin ticket clashed with supporters of President Maloliden and the thin line of county sheriff riot control. He was trying to stay still and motionless hoping to forestall an insurance round to make sure he was finished. His horse made things difficult by lowering his head and nudging his head to wake him up from the unusual nap he was taking in the middle of the deserted trail. He wanted to shout out and tell him to leave him be but that would defeat his purpose of playing possum.He heard the unmistakable jingle of spurs and the muffled tread of a horse's hooves descending the rise on the foothills. “Please, please” I started, “I want your cunt”. With that she moved up to my head, straddling it between her legs, grabbed hold of a handful of my hair, and demanded “Suck my cunt whore” then drew my face into her waiting cunt. My tongue immediately went into her large wet sex as I licked and sucked on her, taking her cunt lips in my mouth, biting on them and her clit, feeling her rub her cunt over my face and mouth, tasting her sweetness and inhaling her pungent aroma; losing myself to her.