She saw me struggling to place her and said:“You don’t remember me do you?”“You seem familiar to me, but I can’t seem to place you.”“The... Kappa house mixer? You saved me from that Neanderthal?”“I didn’t get a really good look at you and when I looked for you after it was over you were gone.”“I should have thanked you, but I was scared so I ran.”Then I got the story. She hadn’t really wanted to come to the mixer because she had heard scary stories about what happened at frat parties. Things like. She started stroking him, leaning in close, he must of been able to feel her warm breath on he's cock! I was getting some great photo's of my cock teasing wife! Suddenly with a grunt, he came, cum shot after cum shot, landing on my wife's arm and left breast. after milking every last drop out of he's cock she wiped the head clean on her left nipple. 'Your amazing babe!!' he said before making he's exit. While we waited I took a few close up photo's of Julie's breasts, this strangers cum slowly. She was afraid of who was there – what if there were more? What if more were to come? She didn’t do this though, for if she did she would be punished. There was nothing her master hated more than a defiant slave. She began to feel two sets of hands on her bare skin. She couldn’t recognize either of them. She had never felt her master’s touch before. One of the set’s of hands was much bigger than the other. Adorine felt somebody put their face close to her pussy; she could feel their hot breath. We didn't pause before firing at the other two. Bob shot the one on the right, and I took out the one on the left. That was our usual pattern we had agreed on from way back when we first started out as bounty hunters. It's a big help to have that sort of thing decided before you needed to use it. It saved a lot of time, which could mean the time you could catch a bullet.We waited a minute to see if there was another galoot trying to sneak up on us, but I guess not. Nobody else showed himself,.