The top story was an F-5 tornado that ripped through the outskirts of Fernley Nevada killing five people."Ladies get up here!" I shouted.The girls ran... up, saw their pictures on the TV, and sat on the bed."Hello, everyone I'm reporting from the former ranch house of James Anderson. Early yesterday morning, in what is expected to be the worst tornado ever recorded in Nevada; an F-5 tornado ripped through this beautiful ranch house, that Mister James Anderson had just inherited from his deceased. His wife was getting into it now. Thrusting up into his mouth, pushing his head down. He couldn’t believe how wet she was. His finger was soaked and he was able to slide another one in with it. Feeling how wet she was made him long to be inside her. ‘Oh shit, baby, I’m getting close!’ ‘Are you getting close baby?’ ‘Ohhh yeah. Can…I…please…cum?’ Emily begged between moans. ‘Mmm. Not yet baby. Here, suck on this for me.’ Will sat up at the end of the bed and had Emily trade places with him. He. “Don’t fight them at all. Just try to ignore the worst of it and think that it will all be over before too long. The more you cooperate, the less you will suffer.”She could see the value of that advice because the tall, black girl was only beaten lightly and was immediately released to the barracks as soon as they finished with her. It was her turn now and she was not quite certain how she would react to the certain humiliation waiting for her. In fact, she was convinced she would be treated. Jones is going to spread her legs and moan my name begging me to fuck her harder and your going to help me or dad finds out. Is that so well first off I could care less if he finds out and then she's your teacher she could and would lose her job if she did as you want and got caught. Not to even say your u******e. I'll be 18 in a few days. Kat left her head spinning this was Karen's problem not hers. And Bev knew nothing about getting a grown women in bed or how to keep her there. The next.