”Not sure how else to respond Hawk nodded his acknowledgment, and exited the car. While he walked away from the police car and the compassionate con...dolences of the policeman Hawk thought, I know I need to act like I’m sad that he’s dead, but Ron Gonzales was a spy; a traitor who sold out his people for a few extra dollars. Dollars that his family probably never even saw. Act sad! Act sad! screamed Hawk’s mind. Damn, this is hard. I’d much preferred to have buried him alive in an anthill, or to. She was average height and very petite, red hair, a very thin frame, B-cup sized breasts and blue eyes. She was my fantasy (and everyone else’s) when I was an 18 year old. We dated once, however, she was also a church girl, and that came before men, sex, and anything else. Ultimately I believed I’d dodged a bullet with that. I recognized her immediately, and she looked at me as though she knew my face, but couldn’t figure out from where. We’d worked at the movies together in Waukesha. “Laura?”. "Hey, be careful with the light, I can't see anything anymore," she called out. But by then her foot was already in the middle of the sperm. "Well at least the shoes are not cold here in the room," she said. If you only knew, I just thought. "Well come on, let's go!" She said as she pulled up the zipper. So she hadn't noticed! I got immeasurably hard again at the thought that she was literally ankle-deep in my juice with her pink socks. My pants bulged, making it impossible for me to go back. "I grasped her buttocks and enjoyed her with the image of her luscious sister in my mind. Ginger, as she was called, was only fourteen but she was well beyond just pretty, and she just loved playing with boys and men. I had talked several times to the guards at the port, but a man can only resist so much, and Ginger was a walking and talking sex dream to bend any man's resolve.As I fucked her lovely sister and she bounced on my legs, eyes tightly closed, I decided that the solution was to make.