Sylvia stiffened when the leader commented that it should be an easy mission, even if the “cunts” guarding the house got involved.“I’ll cunt t...hem,” Sylvia growled.“I’m sure they meant it respectfully,” I teased her to calm her down. While the other women laughed, including Sonja in our radio, Sylvia smacked me on the shoulder. At least she was smiling.They were less than a hundred yards from us before they realized we were there. “Federal agents! Drop your weapons,” Sylvia shouted.“We cunts are. I couldn't imagine a time when I would ever be begging for this 9", thick tool to be pushed into my arse with no lube, but I was loosening now and it was beginning to feel, if not nice, less uncomfortable. He slapped my face. "You'll be begging for it."After what seemed like hours of arse-fucking, but was probably less than ten minutes, he pulled out and pushed his cock straight into my mouth. It tasted earthy and made me gag. He laughed. He only fucked my throat for a few seconds before. I obediently followed the directions to Professor Wilson’s office. The good professor was an older and very polite gentleman. He had been a prolific landscape painter earlier and showed me some of his pictures on the wall. In time he came around to the details of the job. He said he needed six models for his evening class. He preferred to have a mix of women and men, but so far only women had applied. He told me that if I was interested he would be glad to bring me “on board”. He repeatedly. Her face has pimples. She’s just a mess. She has one friend who happens to be a boy ! Just as ugly as her! So she moves in and asks me to help her out. I’m her brother not a magician. So I take her shopping, here try these on. Oh why so formal? She smirksKaren these are everyday clothes! One day I had a girl I bang over, big tits fat ass. Good looking girl, Mia . We’re hooking up. Getting frisky. Stop Chris your sister is in the other room. So what this is my house! I could do her some good.