He smiled and invited me in. “Should we go to the bedroom?” He asked. “No.” I said smiling “I need you to sit in a straight backed chair. ...Something like that one.” I said while pointing towards the kitchen. “OK.” He quickly ventured into the kitchen while I waited there in the living room and he brought back a chair. When he set it down I directed him to it and forcefully pushed him into the seat. I slowly wandered around to the back and squeezed his muscular shoulders. He was definitely. Mark carryied on and went in between lizzes legs licking her hairy pussy. Lizz was still watching.She then got up bent down leaning over me and put my will in her mouth. I had never felt such a great feeling in my life the wetness and feel was incredible. Mark went behind her and with his much bigger swollen cock sliped it inside of Lizz. As Mark frusted against Lizz she continued to lick my shaft up and down. Lizz then started licking my balls which tickled but the feeling was so intence I. Wallet. Telephone. Taking one last clearing look around the flat, she opened and shut the entryway, bolted it, and as she turned, she wound up taking a gander at a dark Charger, tag XTUD 459. "Reagan?" a voice called from inside. "Indeed," she got back to, strolling up to the auto. "Eli?" What welcomed her was the most dazzling grin she had ever observed, supplemented by the most wonderful face and body joined. Heavenly Fuck, she practically gasped. Going after the handle, she got in the auto. What was my mission now, to protect a kidnapped, rewired teenaged sex kitten for a dead man? Add to the circumstances that she was my only back-up with a thoroughly honed sense of destruction worthy of a serial killing, psychotic cannibal. Even with her at my side, I wasn't trained to kill martial art assassins without a firearm; I was personally defenseless. There is nothing like a fear of violent death to take your mind off of sex.The clear nights with a sky full of stars worked their magic.