"Nice," he said, almost purring."I heard that you preferred them young," she said, her voice a shade above a whisper."Uh-huh," he said, off in another... world for the moment.Marilyn waited patiently until he turned to the next picture. "That's Marcie, Marceline Collins, also nineteen, almost twenty, and a real redhead."They runaways?" he asked suddenly, staring hard at her."Probably," she answered slowly, staring back at him. He looked away first."Gimme the truth, how old?"Marilyn shrugged. "You. He moaned as I greedily slobbered up and down. I felt so hot sucking an older guy's dick, even if he was only a bit older than me. He put his hand on my head and pushed me down onto his cock, as I continued sucking him. I carried on for a bit longer until he motioned for me to stop. I took him out of my mouth and looked up at him. He beckoned for me to get on top. I eagerly grinned and got up to straddle him. He guided his dick into position and pushed into my pussy. I let out a soft moan as he. I can feelhis manliness, his taught body pressing against mine, pulling me ontohim. His lips are pressed against mine and then his tongue invades mymouth, I gasp in pleasure and suck it greedily. Our kiss grows inintensity, then he breaks it, leaving me breathless and panting."You enjoyed that then?" he asks knowing full well what my answer willbeI look at him, my eyes smoldering with lust... "Oh yes I enjoyedthat... do it again" In a minute... just walk around for a moment I want to watch your. Won’t they, Ms. Lindholm?” The hulking, musclebound man knelt over and delivered that snide remark right to Brigitte’s face.She resisted the urge to spit back half of the load of cum she had just sucked down into his face. With a swallow, the submitting Swede sucked down both her pride and the rest of the slimy glue off of her tongue and nodded.“That’s what I thought.”Brigitte watched as a colossal, callused hand swung down across her face and sunk digits into the supple flesh of her throat. As.