“Maybe you are sick because you are pregnant,” She said back, regarding me telling her that I had been feeling really sick lately. I just laughed ...at her, ignoring that it was even a possibility. “Right and Brad Pitt is president.” I laughed into the phone, laying myself back on my bed and looking up at the ceiling. This made me tired, and I hated it. “Well I mean think about it,” She began, “You have been feeling sick, you are tired, your body hurts, you have been having lots of unprotected. You try your threats on someone else. We are all hard working cops doing what we are paid to do." He snorted again.Dirk turned toward the pilot. "Do you claim we acted as outlaws too when we saved Amanda?" Mike asked."No!" The pilot jumped up out of his chair. "I've had it. I won't be a part of any more murders. These men bragged they were going to kill Amanda Lust and come back here and take care of her friends. I realize they are going to kill me but I can't go on any more." He buried his. She demand that I fuck her as my fingers assaulted her cunt. There was a pause as I got behind her and bent her over. I teased her hole only for a second before dipping inside her. We both groaned. It was like heaven for me. I wanted nothing more than to fuck this pussy all day, if I could. Fuck, I’d dying trying if she’d let me. And it didn’t seem to concern her I was going in without a sleeve. Which was just fine with me, I hated condoms, they never felt right.Hold her hips I started pumping. Ran my hands over her belly, then her thighs, looked at her cunt, reached up and fondled her breasts, soon her nipples were hard. I touched her ass, it was high, proud and perfect. I checked her body, this girl was just perfect for my wants, slender, shapely and her breasts just right, her ass perfect, and her face was pretty even asleep and drugged. I covered her, and sat next to the bed reading. She woke up crying and begging "please let me go Mister, I promise not to tell, this will be our.