Mene unke hatiyar ko hathoo se sahlaya meri chut chudai ke liye tiyar ho gayi thi gili hone lagi itne me ajju ne awaz di mama train ka samay ho gaya c...halo phir ajju unhe scoter se chodne station chala gaya,,,,,me haal me letker tv dekhne lagi me bahoot garam mahsoos ker rahi thi and muzhe apni kismat per bhi roona aa raha tha me utejna se bharker apni sarri me hath dalker apni bur ko sahlane lagi itne me scoter ki awaj aayi mene apne kapde sahi kiye darwaza khola ajju bheeng ker aaya tha mene. I remember hearing Tony tell Ron that they may have to fuck my asshole just for the fun of it. I didn't say a word i just kept sucking cock with my eyes closed as Tony's cock fucked my pussy. Tony kept pounding my pussy from behind as i sucked Ron's cock; a couple minutes later i could feel Ron tensing up and his cock started getting bigger and he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my mouth down on his cock. I then felt his liquid hit the back of my throat, i heard Tony tell Ron that he. This was to allow anyone that entered the total privacy they would desire.Even after we entered the gate, we had a mile to drive before we came to any of the buildings on the property. The girls were so silent that you could hear them breathe. They watched the lights automatically turn on up the drive as I got within 100 feet of each one, and automatically turned off after I passed. The road split. Taking the left fork would take us to the camp, which could be seen by the lights breaking. I was arrested. But then this agency came, very powerful and made the charge drop. They gave me their card and told me I could work for them if I wanted to continue killing. If not...we part ways...and I figure out how to get out of Jail by myself the next time. They did an added Bonus in my bank. Well when I saw the amount I was on board. Sex, and killing for money. Fantastic. The Agency called them the Deadly Tactical forces. DTF for short. They taught me the Art of the SEXCUTIONER. Killing.