. I said it out loud and angrily. I needed to get to him before he could do anything. How was I to know he was harmless.He isn't harmless. He is going... to be checking you out as well as your client ... was the wordless reply."Well then I'll check him out as well. Let's see what else we can do before he disappears...I rode on to the bluebird without any more incidents or messages. I picked up the truck without waking anyone. I went home to plug in my charger. I felt fine, but I knew I should be. It all started with an incredible blowjob. I had just started dating Holly. We were both Jr’s in highschool. She was a tall brunette with a nice figure. Not to big not to small. About 5’9” 140 with perky D cups. The Pretty girl next door look where she could blend in a crowd. A casual plain dresser that hid her figure.We had just started dating and unknown to me at the time she was more sexually experienced. I was being nice and taking it slow when on our 2nd or 3rd date, we ended up on the. Dave found a café overlooking the water where the three of them sat and enjoyed a cappuccino. Jill shuddered as she thought of the hard life the inmates of that old gaol must have had.Peter decided to have a quick surf, so Dave and Jill drove up to Smoky Cape Lighthouse and climbed the steep path up to the lighthouse. There were also an informative audio visual display and both found the views fantastic from the lookout. On the way back to the surf beach, they stopped at the old water. I released the grip I had on her tangled hair, slid both my hands under her body and gripped her ass cheeks; I pulled her cunt to my cock as I thrust harder into her. The line between sex and v******e became more and more blurred with each punishing thrust. It was within that blur, that Amber was able to feed the hunger that had recently been awoken in her. "Yeees! Break me! Destroy my cunt!" she gurgled in-between the short gaps of having the air punched out of her lungs. "Filthy, fucking.