.. Oh my God" He cried out. "I'm gonna cum!"She came up and stroked quickly. "Fuck my face!!" She cried and went back down to the base of his dick.He ...began fucking her mouth with his pelvis. He thrust in and out as fast as he could. Her mouth was open now extremely wide and she took the abuse. The sound of his dick hitting her throat was what sent him off the edge. He came in an explosive blast of six squirts. The feeling got more and more pleasureable with each shot. He moaned one last time. Oops I got up to see a big muscle bound man standingover me...."I know you, you're that bitch who rides around thinking she owns theroad... You've scratched my Beemer I'm going to teach you a lesson." I'msure my wife doesn't think she owns the road.. But I suppose a fewmotorists don't like cyclists....He threw the bike over hedge and grabbed me... Bundled me into the car.He stretched his arm across my body and held me into the seat. He drovethe car across the junction and into a lay-by.I'd met. What if we get put on different planes or sent to different cities? How can I protect you if we aren’t together?”“Oh.”Life was hard in Poland, especially if you were young orphans. Their father had been part of the early Solidarity trade union when it was formed in Gdansk, protesting the communist government. Unsurprisingly, the communist government and their Soviet overlords were unhappy. Martial law was declared, and a tough general named Wojciech Jaruzelski was installed to crack down on the. “10-04,” she answered.My wish was amazing.I parked my car before the main entrance and hopped out, futa-cock bobbing before me. It was so hot just walking around with my dick out. I marched into the school. Students were in the hallway. First period must be over and they were heading to their next classes.“Officer Cindy,” Erin Turner said, the cherub-faced girl whom I had pulled over with her twin sister an hour ago. “What are you doing here?”“Where is Ms. Marcie’s classroom?” I growled.She.