.what?” she stared at me“He was showing you affection, albeit in a clumsy manner, but still..and you pushed him away rudely, didn´t you?”she lo...oked at Carl, like “this is too much, .....can´t be true” but Carl had a new spark in his eyes when he turned to me and said“Yes, I think she should..”, by which he turned to Lena and said something in swedish“Eh…I am sorry” Lena spit out between her teeth“nono… guess you have upset the gentleman, so he needs a full explanation” I insisted…and spelled. They immediately flagged anyone posting links, including those who thought that they were smart by using spaces or some “decryption” scheme to figure out the web address without getting flagged. Instead, that made them pop right to the top of the watch lists.“We have helped our police forces catch those who wish to lure the children to them for whatever heinous reason,” she told me. “The number of dead raped children has dropped to near zero in my small country. I don’t know the full impact. Mike and Serge were exceptions, as they were the most of their lives. They were both successful in their careers, had a lot of money but they hung out at that beach whenever they could. On this particular day at one o'clock a brand-new sports car appeared there. Two guys in their mid-twenties, Serge and Mike, were in it. They were very cool, but rough guys. Serge was over 6" tall, with short cut hair and a rippled abs. A tribal tattoo of black curved lines encircled his right forearm. He. She pointed to her pussy looking at Sylvie who came over and began to suck and lick her with relish. I sometimes think that Sylvie likes to suck pussy as much or more than any other sexual act. Miranda rode me hard to a joint cum. We both came hard; me in her ass and her flooding Sylvie's face. We stayed together as I softened relaxing in the afterglow. I felt better.We were on blankets and I was laying back. Miranda pulled off and lay beside me. Sylvie brought more blankets and pulled them.