” Clyde began saying.“I know I’m not your type. But dinner is all I’m asking.” Clyde put up a sad face to go along with his plea.As much as ...she wanted to smash his creepy face on the desk, she is desperate. Clarissa hated Clyde for that one time it took too long for her to pay his services.The client bailed on her and she wasn’t paid. She promised to pay Clyde when she got another case. Only then did Clarissa find out that three weeks is forever to Clyde.As a reminder, Clyde planted a camera in. I slowly peeked around the corner of the house and didn't see anyone, so I moved towards the front. When I got to the front, I carefully sneaked a look and saw two men standing beside an old rusted out pickup. They were shouting at each other and gesturing. They both had AKs in their hands and both had police uniforms on. What the hell, I thought, as the one started to raise his gun. I shot him in the leg and heard another muffled shot from the front to my side. That one had to be Jubal, I. I spread my legs apart and bounce my tits together. “Fuck me, Daddy,” I moan to him.Without saying another word to each other, I lie back and let my Daddy sink his cock into my cunt. He’s on top of me thrusting into my sex stretched around him. Sweat drips from our bodies as we writhe against one another. We kiss openmouthed, his erection pumping steadily in and out of my slit. I clamp down around him squeezing him tightly.“Oh baby, Daddy’s cumming,” he groans burying his face into my. She begins to shake slightly, for fear or excitement, I don't know. When I let her go, she closes the door behind her while I gently run my fingers through her hair and whisper into her ear: "I need to pee." Yes," she answers and looks at me devoted and somewhat clueless. "Down," I say. She slowly slides down my body and kneels on the floor as I push my skirt up. I pull my panties to the side and press her head against my pussy. She hesitates, but then starts licking across my labia. I sit down.