She sighed.“One of you is eventually going to have to come over here,” Béla explained, her voice sounding girlish. “Otherwise, how are you goin...g to get me to go with you?”“I told you we should have ‘cuffed her while she was asleep!” the guy with the gun said.“Oh, come on,” Béla pleaded with them. “All I want is one of you, right here...”She rolled her hips back, spreading her legs. Then she moved her hand down and began rubbing her pussy lips again. After a moment, she stopped.“Alright, here!”. " We'll talk after you calm down missy," he said as I tried to turn aroundand face him. "Deep breath, are you calmer now?"I inhaled and let it out, I was getting myself back under control. "Yes,"I said."Understand that we will not have a conversation while you arehysterical." The word "hysterical" made my face burn with rage, he wastreating me like a mid-century woman, an "hysterical female." Now, come into the living room so we can talk."I had forgotten just how big this guy is, I'm 5'6",. By the way, how old are you?’ And that’s how we met. She was 40, living in Brooklyn, a freelance proofreader and writer who worked from home. Her super power, she told me, came from a pair of magical wands she had that made her invisible. ‘That could come in handy’ I wrote. ‘Well, it could, but like all Super Powers this one is a mixed blessing. I can’t turn it off. I’m always invisible.’ ‘I see. Or, I don’t see, since you’re invisible. Anyway, I thought these things could be controlled?’ ‘You. Brandy took more and more of George’s cock and soon he found she had taken his all, her throat practiced at taking a man’s every inch she had no trouble with his slender prong. Her head bobbed up and back, sucking him in and breathing heavily as she too became more aroused, knowing he would soon fill her throat with his spunk. Faster she slurped his tool past the hard pallet, gulping to rake against each invading bit of his cock, his voice cracking as he felt her press his sack against the.