He placed his cock against the puckered rosebud of her ass and jammed himself in forcefully. He brutally fucked her in the ass while she groaned and s...quirmed beneath him. With a guttural growl he shot his wad of hot cum deep in her ass. His cock never did get fully hard. That only happened when he made a trip back to his homeland of Bulgaria. There he could purchase the type of sex that made his shaft as hard as a piece of Hickory and no one missed one more whore.By the time Devon got home. “OK, let’s get going. It’s an hour back to the compound,” Taylor said, heading toward the black town car.He pulled wide around the jeep, avoiding the two bodies, and made his way back to the road. Sebastian’s bike was still in the ditch, but Taylor couldn’t think of any way to get it back to him ... at least, not at the moment. The town car wasn’t big enough to shove a bike in, at least not without it being extremely noticeable. The whole point of taking Timor’s car was to add to the idea that. “You are in so much trouble, Miss,” you said, but I could tell by your tone that you were loving it. You knew I loved to tease you just as much as you adored teasing me, although usually you were the one in control.“Good,” I replied, while continuing to run my fingers over your cock, which felt firm and silkily warm under my touch, and was slick now from my sucking and the precum that was leaking out from the head.The sight of your cock made me even wetter, and I wanted to straddle you and ride. She was beautiful. Her twin arches, boldly thrusting upwards to sky,proudly proclaiming her bridgeness to all who dared look. Gronk dared,and as always was enthralled by the sight of her, feeling that he couldgaze upon her endlessly. And that was what he was doing when somethingbegan to break into his concentration. Finally he recognized the soundfrom his distant past, when adventurers had thought to steal the thepleasures of his bridge. Hoof beats approached along the weed choked,cobble-stones.