Two blondes for a lucky bastard

He was no longer the aggressor, but a mere victim wanting desperately to be rescued. He wanted nothing more than to live. He looked around. The tape dispenser he saw a moment ago was no longer there. With shaky hand and heavy breath, he reached around and tried to retrieved the pistol from the back of his waistband. He was going to fire a few shots so his stupid Fucking henchmen would come back and rescue him. cumshot Before he could reach for it, the ceiling light went out again. Chapter 6 - One Down Tamers lowered himself down to a squat next to the dead body and picked up the bloody tape dispenser, careful not to get any blood on his fingers. There were bits of flesh on its teeth. He wiped it thoroughly clean with a thick paper towel. The knife and the gun received the same treatment. Carrying around an item laced with bodily flood simply wasn't his style. He wasn't planning on using the gun either. Firing a gun, although in a heavy group rain, someone might still hear it. He didn't want to have to answer any reality phone call from a disturbed guest regarding noise complaint. The gun he took from the dead man was a Type 54 automatic pistol, a cheap Chinese copy of the famous Russian TT-30 pistol. He was familiar with the pistol, having seen it dozen of threesome times before. He wasn't afraid or despise firearms. But in a country with a strict gun law such as his, the only people who had access to firearms are either cops and soldiers, or otherwise criminals. Despite his lack of training, Tamers knew how to handle it. The slide was rusty and the grip was duct taped. “Toxic she might be, but we don’t have to let her win everything,” Klink explains with reality a smirk. “Of course you are, but... All it took was a quick snap of her wrist. It's too big for my pussy, let me suck you off; you can cum in my throat again." She paused, then continued, "I remember when Barb changed schools, she had to be to school earlier that I did. Her chest heaved. "From now Fucking on, you belong to us. About 25 minutes later, one of the side doors opened, and there seemed to be a palpable ripple of awe reverberate around the room. “Good, Muffin. I get her really on the mood and we are soon taking off our clothes. I…” Morgan stopped as she realized what happened. “Oh yes, you can,” cumshot Kim said firmly. "Unnnmmmmm.....! But what we had done had felt so damned good that there was no way that could be the only time. Jason grabs the seat in front of me and Jeremy threesome grabs the seat across from him. Alan didn’t seem to mind. “No, no, no… please don’t die on me!” Victoria whimpered, pleading with group the machine to live on. Once the bikes and us were in the car we started to drive off. I called Daryl into the office once I had returned.