Quinn…Fuck me… QUINN!!!!” His name echoed throughout the apartment as her body tensed and clenched and shivered beneath him.Head thrown back, ey...es rolling back, back arched and mouth agape, her whole body seemed to scream her release as she bucked and writhed beneath him. "Kaydia," he moaned, hands sliding over her as he leaned into her, his cock still moving within her pulsing walls. "Kaydia... yes... Kaydia... god... yes... fuck... " He no longer understood the words he was saying. They were. He felt so protective.Suddenly a strange voice called to him. "Come with me Kyle you are neededto be a witness at a trial." As he heard this voice a strange robedfigure approached him, beckoning him to come with her.Kyle walked towards the figure and grasped her hand. Suddenly they werein a dark, strange place.* * * * * * * * * * * * *Lucy was dreaming of being out on a secluded lake with Kyle when she toowas summoned to be a witness at a coming trial. She was unsure what thefigure meant. She. I like to spur them on by talking dirty to them. Sometimes they even spit in my face or into my mouth - and I love it!The only problem is that my pussy and ass are so hot and tight that they never last long and I'm soon feeling myself being filled by their nasty, primitive, blue-collar cum.Afterwards I always squat down in front of them and suck the last few drops from their shafts and lick all our sweet mixed juices off their cock and sweaty balls until they're all nice and clean.. " She has a little Dodge of some kind. She took the car because it is the only thing of value they had. His is the only name on the title, so she hasn't been able to sell it yet. Dewey is afraid she will sell it for parts. It really is valuable." So this kid is in the sandbox, and she takes off with his car?" I asked. I was warming up to the job."Not only that Max, but his dad passed the same year he joined up. It's about all he has left of his dad." Am I going to need a locksmith? You know she.