.it's just that I get so worked up, I can't. You know what the sight of that bod of yours in sexy lingerie does to me." "Well," Karen replied, "it w...ouldn't hurt you to at least try. You're done and I'm still taxiing on the runway, so to speak. You haven't gotten me up far enough to even retract my landing gear in a month." Really?" "Yes, Joe. I'll bet if it was YOU in the sexy lingerie, I could control MYSELF. " Passing right by the allusion to his wearing sexy lingerie, he said, "I'm. But this beast was not going to stop today even if she had lost all her energy. He was still ramming her hard and now her pussy juices were flowing through her thighs.Suddenly, he inserted his one finger into her asshole. “Ahhh..” she was gonna die now. A hard raging dick ramming her pussy and her virgin asshole getting finger fucked. She had not let anyone ram her asshole but today he was determined. And when he put 2 fingers into her asshole, she knew this was going to be the D-Day.She tried. Anton wrapped his fist around his cock and pumped. "Look into the camera," he repeated unnecessarily. "Say what you are."Karen stared into the lens. Took a deep breath. "I'm a filthy fucking slut."Anton muttered, "Dirty, dirty, girl," under his breath. "Open up."She did. His breathing transformed to a snarl and he pointed his dick at Karen's face, shortly unleashing his own load across her tongue and other cheek. She took everything he gave, feeling the heat of his spunk pooling on her tongue,. . what’s bigger than a zillion?Bobsy seemed to relax a little once Bulldog left. Mr. Bannerman can have that effect on people. Or maybe it was a generational thing. Bulldog and Bobsy’s grandfather would be contemporaries.In any case, Bobsy seemed more at ease as he rechecked to make sure my boobs were still here. Which pleased me in a juvenile, non-professional way.I half-listened to his explanation of why Calico was so difficult to hack. “The Pentagon’s easier.” The half that I did hear was.