“Of Fuck … Jesus … Oh God Sandy,” he screamed! His convulsing cock muscles produced stream after stream of thick, rich cream, which his aunt g...reedily drank and savored. With each jetting squirt of fluid both his body and mind were shocked with intensely unbearable waves of incestuous pleasure.Sandy didn’t spill a drop and when he was empty she ran her hot, wet tongue, all around his cock and balls. Then she rose with a smile on her face and kissed him.“Does auntie still have it as a modern day. The money could prove they were really going to do it." There was some det cord in the garage," Noted Samantha, "so that should help, but I agree with Tiff." Half." I said, "We'll take half. You're right and Mike's right. We are going to need money if we want to give those mind fuckers any sort of fight at all. This sort of cash will help keep us under the radar."These guys would probably and up in Guantanamo even without the money, but it will let the Feds know how serious this is and maybe. “When I wet myself, I getsoaked all down my legs, now that’s something to watch!”Sally said, giving me a hopeful look.“Sally I’d love to watch you wet your pants,” I said.“Come over to my place now!” she said. “These fadedjeans are great to pee in,” she continued, pointing toher crotch. “I’ve gotta pee bad, I’ll be really soaked,”she said.My cock was tearing a hole in my own jeans as I imaginedSally soaked in. She was thrilled her attacker was dead, but the manner of death was gruesome. O'Donnell's shirt had been torn off as he scraped across the rocky terrain, revealing the bulletproof vest. "No wonder the fucker wouldn't die. He was wearing a goddamn vest! I knew I hit him!" Must've been his lucky day!" Finn commented wryly."Mess with the bull, get the horns, pal," Liv said with a bravado she didn't feel. She managed not to throw up while Finn searched the mangled body for anything that might.