EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter: 8 (FF MF Anal Rough Forceful)

feeling the soft spongy texture at the end of my fingers. “One more” I thought as they slipped back down towards her lips. Back down towards the exit back into the world of light! With my next thrust, the impact not perfect butt enough to get that tightening feeling of an orgasm.
My hips trembled as they continued to jack my cock deep in Mila’s throat. As she sucked on my dick I could feel her wetness. I could see her creaminess as the last impact had sent goosebumps up her pelvis. Now it was my turn. As my hand dropped! Lifting it just as quick. Torturing her g-spot with every move. Torturing my own piece of mind with every thrust into the beautiful mouth of hers.
“I want to hear you moan” my whispers did not go unnoticed. From the shiver to the roll of stomach muscles. From the extra practical squirting to the tightening of that fucking hole I knew that something right was happening.

Playing along with this Detective’s games. Playing along with his idea of me sucking his cock. Playing along with his idea of finger banging myself and drinking his every growl as a compliment. Butt now he wanted me to moan. Me to let loose with the energy that he had been thrusting into my wet fucking mess of a cunt! “Mmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm!” I do not know if that was good enough for him. Honestly I did not. Butt feeling his cock as it continued to slap my mouth, balls dragging over my nose as they were starting to shrivel! “Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm!” I moaned again though without so many words the pressure of it all came out in one big shiver coated with my tasty cum! Butt for some reason, for some timeless reason his fingers continued to pound on my g-spot! I.. I just.. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmm Mmmmmmmmm!” This time I struggled to get rid of his cock. This orgasm needed more than just a moan, more than just my wetness. It needed his cock in my pussy to finish the job. To fuck me so right that all I will be able to do is think of him all day! My legs quaked so bad that I had to shut them. My mouth was getting so tired of yawning with his cock lodged in it that my teeth began to close.

“Ooh Ooooh fuckkk me!” All of a sudden jumped from my brain to my mouth without another thought! Retracting my cock was more painful than this last interruption. More painful not because of the bite, strangely enough I think I may like that. Butt the fact that my ball are so sore that even my whacking off would not work. I needed to ejaculate so hard into a woman that, that… The sudden rush of cold air on my cock! Going from a hot 97.6 degrees to a frigid 72 degrees had seized up my life! Rising up, forgetting what I was doing, then to feel something pulling on my bolo tie!
“I.. I, Oh Ohh fuck Mmm” that same moan came rushing out. Butt instead of the 72 degrees my cock was now coated in cum! Not my cum butt hers, Mila’s fucking cum. And despite being on the bottom she was fucking me. Fucking me so good that I almost squirted deep inside her wet cunt!
“To the hell with this” ran through my mind like some freak of a flasher. “If she wants me to fuck her then…” As I peered down at her I watched my hand clutch her left breast. I watched my hand clutch her right breast and squeeze! Using her double D’s as handles my cock squelched so deep into her soaked cunt.

“Yes, yesss fuckkk Mmm harder” I moaned while I could still hold it together. David’s cock was all that and with his police training… “I’m, I am.. I Ooo” what started out as a relief mission quickly turned into a pleasure mission. “Fuck! Fuck Mmm so sOoo… Mmm Umm” blurted out of my mouth as the Detective’s cock was on the right path. “Yes Yesss Yesssssssss fuckkk Mmm…” It only took a second before, “Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!” Rolled through my body. Not only was I taking everything her was giving to me butt me, I was fucking him back at the same time and, and… “Yesssssssss!” Locking my feet around his waist, hanging on till every drop of his cum was out of those nuts of his!

The whole point to me being here is not as an investigator butt someone who is looking for answers. Someone who wants to know about Moana Lisa! Someone, yes I guess that would be considered a hard hitting investigation… Butt I needed to know.
“Mila, how well do you know Moana Lisa?” Asking her once we both get cleaned up might alter her sense of the question. “I am not asking this as a detective butt as a man who…” I hate this, interruption.

“I know her well. Why do you ask” still laying here with my legs around this hunks waist, feeling his cum as it slowly dripped down my crack.

“I would like to get to know her better butt the last time I tried… That’s when we met just outside of city hall” I said to Mila. Wondering when if ever she would untie me from her legs.

“Oh yeah, I remember that” touching his nose with my finger. “She does like you butt I think she would prefer to work solo on this piece of art” I whispered to him. “And I think you should let lying dogs lie, David” you know he has not told me his entire name yet so I bet there will be questions after this. Unlacing my legs around his waist as I wiggles my way out from under him. “Perhaps, after this case is completed then there might be a better time to ask about Moana Lisa on a personal level. Right now” I said standing up and walking to the sink. “Right now would not be such a good time. This is what, the second time that you have been busted over her. Maybe you should take a hint” wiping with a new ladies product to clean and freshen in between your lips. Feeling the minty freshness that cums from Sperm Away, now in mint. Throwing the wipe away in the trash receptacle. Looking into his bewildered face. “She is a big girl and can take care of herself. You on the other hand still need some time to get your bearings straight before you should be looking up her skirt.” Saying this would normally make me feel better butt there was something about David von Horn that had me on edge.

Taking what Mila said with a grain of salt my quest to expose Moana Lisa is on. “Maybe” as my thoughts started working in my head. “Maybe that rouge hair is…” Sometimes I think I am the geek, the way I just stand around and stare off into the void. Despite my pathetic attempt to put two and two together a curtain vibration snapped me back to reality.
Reaching into my pocket which is where my limp cock was resting until the arousing vibes cuming from my phone. “Will be there” not even getting the chance to say hello. “Great back to the lab, now I sound like one of the geeks” my soft chuckles were drowned out by the Harley sound.

Looking at the forensic lab and comparing it to the lab we have back home. Reading the sign that lighted up the shaded area as the sun was on its way down. “Forensic Lab Climax City” at least they have a sign. Parking my bike on the street as I walked to the front door. “Okay, okay I am here. Now what” just the sight of the lab geek tangled up in her own cords made me laugh and get so hard. “You know now I am beginning to understand why this Amera cut is so in” I chuckled watching Iona Yu struggle. Her shoulders wiggled, her arms tried to flail and the cord that bound around her body just got tighter. “Now I could cum over there and untie Yu or I could just pound on that exposed little cunt” waiting and watching for the slightest hint of a struggle. Anything that I could hold over her head because let’s face it any old time phone cord had vanished like the dinosaurs except in this office. “Do you want me to cum over there?” Saying this like I was talking to my girlfriend. Watching her not struggle butt still struggle, watching that exposed little cunt get so wet. My attention was drawn right there not to her face or tits or anything else butt that, that… Touching her booty! My hand is actually touching her butt, ass, booty whatever you want to call it. Now I know you are wondering just how in the fuck she was bound in a position that I could touch her fanny? That would involve a desk chair, that spins, a woman who had her knees in the seat and her, Um, tits hanging over the back of the seat and a phone cord that was wrapped around her tight little body.
As I approached, trust me my cock ached the closer I got. As my hand touched her nice, smooth little butt. Running up her spine till, okay, I know this. What I am about to do is totally insane and will probably get me fired butt… Spreading those golden globes so that my head could slide into her tight cunt!

“Oh my” I mouthed to myself. To see or in this case to feel Detective Von Horn’s manhood pressing against my soaked pun tang! Made my eyes roll into the back of my head. I like bondage, this kink in my life has always been there butt I never let anybody know. That is until this minute, this very second when he! “Ooh fuckkk” I squirmed. “Yes Yesss… Ooooh Oh yesssssssss!” The feel of Mr. Hottie injecting me with his man stick! I want more! More cock banging on my holes. More of his cock so I can suck down every single drop of his, hisss.. “Oh yes.. Ooh yesss… OooohOooohOooohOoooh my fuck! Yesssssssss” feeling his cock being rammed inside my tight little cunt. Hitting all the right places!
The search and seizure of foreign contraband is about to take place! My body recoiled from his approach. From his single stab into my soaked cunt! I could feel his every move. And with him fucking me so, so good that I… “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmm!” Hey, this beats having Jennifer from accounting down here untying me and trying to lick my wet crack. I mean cum on if you’re a lesbian then fucking own it, right.

“You know this little cord could get you into so much trouble.” I said, still pounding on that incredible cunt. “Why do you..” it was right there as all my anxiety was balled up in my nuts! “I, I must” I started butt not wanting to explode in another woman’s pussy. I know I’m an old school type of dude butt damn no condoms! Just raw sex that seems to go on in this country every waking moment with on end in sight! “I must cum on your…” throwing my head back. My own two hands were on myself and not on Iona and, and… “Holy fucking hell” boomed from my lungs as she, Iona Yu swallowed my cock!
This gave me one second to stare at her. That one second to learn everything about her just from the way she cradled my dick in between those luscious lips. This was my moment to shine or make her my cum dumpster. My moment to pull out and, and… “Ooooh fuckkk!” Broke my whimpers as my hands went for the back of her head. Pumping my cock into her throat. Feeling my cock swell up as the release from my balls made my world go white. Pumping hard while Iona’s throat closed around my cock. Had sealed it in a huge hug that threatened to suck my soul from my very being.

Yes, this trip was in a counter clockwise rotation so the phone cord had loosened. Butt that did not mean that my throat, the only way I could get his tasty cum into my body was going to quit. Using the slack cord to untie my hands. Gripping his cute ass with one. Coaxing David’s cum out with the other. Pulling on his nuts, making them feel like they wanted to be sucked too. My fingers played with his balls as a pair. Not squeezing together butt stretching the skin out.
The last of his seed was sucked into my mouth. Sucked down my throat so I could enjoy the texture and the flavor all at the same time! Feeling his cock soften. Knowing that once David was spent that his cock would shrivel up in my mouth! My tongue tickled David’s sack. It lapped in between his nuts. It curled around his right ball before sucking it into my mouth.
I knew that his nuts were dry. That I had swallowed all of his baby juice and now was looking to make more. Pausing for effect, pausing for the shock to set in that I had gone from deep throating David to sucking on his right nut. Looking up at him, my cunt was a wet mess. Staring into those blue eyes with his cock being in the way. The way it laid on my nose, the way I sucked in his left nut. The expression on his face told me to keep sucking and he would reward.

“Damn, I fucking came down her throat and, and for what? So she could suck on my nuts and make me feel like I need to do this whole fucking thing over again” that blank stare on my face suddenly got brighter. “I can see that your arms are out of the bonds” gently caressing the arm Iona had around my waist. Pulling my nuts from her mouth. The pressure, the pain, the swelling of more cum as it filled my scrotum. Pulling her arm around to her back. Holding it there while she decided what was going on. Seizing the other and now pinning both arms to her middle back. “I could just fuck again or” I growled. “I could just…” It was at that moment when I squeezed my cock into her tight little asshole! The pop that seemed to echo in Iona’s office only invited me in for a hard anal ride. “Or I could” as my pelvis touched her butthole, “just fuck the shit out of you.” That was it, my big announcement. My plan to slide my cock all in her business until I blew my load so deep in her bum!

“Oh Ohh” I wanted to scream in excitement butt… Butt, that is just it. He is in my butthole and humping like a pro. “Mmm Mmmm” I moaned struggling as to not let David know how much I missed being an anal whore! “Please” I begged. “Please.. let me fuc… yOoou tOoo” even as I pounded back I could tell that my next… “Oh my fuck” blurted from my mouth. Now I was trying to spring from his grasp. Trying like hell to free my arms. Butt his steel grip held fast and I was cuming so fucking hard! So fucking hard with nothing to help my clit! No rotation, no fingers to.. tOoo… “Ooooh yes! Fuck fuckkk fuckkkkkkkkk Mmmmmmmmm” rolled from my lungs like this happened every day!
My body was getting into this new beat. With every encounter my recoil was angled down. With every chance my asshole would grat his cock in an upward motion. Allowing him to slide back into my dark depths! The only problem that I found was my limited capacity for pleasure. Even on his fourth thrust I raised my head to moan and he grabbed my throat this sending me over the edge faster than my vibrator with new batteries!

“Woo, I can feel your” the next thrust was that much harder. Sending ripples along Iona’s ass. “Fuck, your asshole is so fucking tight” giving a surprising obviously observation. “I think” by the eight thrust. “I think I am going to blow!” You just never know how many and by that I mean how much your hips are going a mile a minute with no hope of stopping till! “Oh fuck I am going to” oops, to late! “Ooooh fuckkk Mmm…” Have you ever wanted to cum again butt even the thought of it sends shivers down your spine? How about cum for the second time and not have a choice of the impact of your decision.

The feel of him loosing it deep inside my ass! “Mmm Mmmm, you bad boy. So, so, bad boy” I said as I slide from the chair that I was bound in, dropping to my knees and sucking my own anal juices from his cock. Some will find this disgusting butt the true anal cuties find that sucking off the one cock that exploded in your junk definitely tastes great.

“So the reason why I called you here was not for the sex romp, thank you by the way” I squirmed in my seat. “Butt for the fact that this piece of hair changes shades, length and volume depending on the viewer. You see right now I see a beautiful ravin hair strand the same shade as mine butt clearly not mine. I checked.” As I queued up the monitor. “What do you see?”

“I see a strawberry blonde strand” answering back pretty much without any poking from Iona.

“Julie sees it as red, Mark sees it as a brunette the same as the director. This is way out of our hands I mean who would like this more than a long haired woman who can change on a dime or maybe this person appears as your dream girl to every person they meet? Butt still I mean cum on how many different colors are there. I already know the answer” I said to Detective Von Horn, tapping on my cheek. I turned to ask him a question butt he was gone.

Wanting to race to the abandoned Chinatown. To that sector where not one civilian lives butt no one, not the development not even the cops like me will patrol or even acknowledge that it exists. This time I shut off my bike right in front of that store front garage that I had found the last time I was here.
“Hello, this is David. David von Horn” calling into the unlocked door. Waiting for what seemed like the appropriate amount of time I, froze right there.

“Well, well David ” said a voice that I had not heard in five years. “Where in the fuck have you been, Um? With the gang torn apart and you not being here to take a side I wonder what sort of a side job you have going? Don’t fool yourself that hog of yours is easy to track cause it is the only one around. Now what are you doing here in Chinatown. I want answers fast or you will answer to us” The Spider said.

Turning to look at the gang. Almost laughing at the pitiful size of three Yamaha bikes and their four riders. “Larry, Larry, Larry” I growled. Granted my build was not as wide as this motley ragtag group that stood in front of me butt what I did not have in girth my fists made up for by impact!
The first swing meant everything as Larry’s head attested. This did not start well for me I will admit. Butt four minis one at least took some wind out of their sails. “Next” thought looking up at the Bull I had to rethink my strategy.
With his hands around my collar. I felt all of my weight on my jacket as he jerked me up! “Wrong answer” he snarled. Much to my relief the weightlessness that I felt next gave my arms time to recover. Even as the old business facade broke that feeling. Struggling to breath as this six foot six behemoth stepped closer. My breath was literally forced from my lungs by the wall behind me!
This is not like me at all butt at the moment I had little choice. Closing my eyes ready to feel his fist in my face… Um, is something wrong? I said his, as in the Bull’s fist impacting with my head..? Opening my eyes slowly. Looking at the hunk of balled of man that was laying on the ground.
“Just what” my sentence was cut short though as the remaining two stood on one side of the Yamaha and Moana Lisa stood on the other. I could see the woman, some new chick, winding a chain around her fist. I could actually see the two of them, Gretchen and his woman splitting up as he was going around the front of the bike. I wanted to scream, trust me I did. Butt my lungs were completely empty of air. Closing my eyes just for a second. Willing myself to inhale, to reinflate my lungs.
My struggle proved to be worth it! Feeling the sweet, sweet air rush back into my lungs. Slamming my eyes open and… Watching as this new chick had launched a punch. Watching as it impacted with Gretchen’s jaw! Full metal wrap flying through the air and landing on bone. Recoiling from the impact, rubbing my own jaw in response as I watched Gretchen fall to the ground clutching his face. This assault had the woman in tears. Knowing that her fist had taken out her master.

Backing this nobody up. Easily dodging her swing and leaving this now toothless bruit to feel the wrath of a woman. Butt now, now it was woman vs’s woman. I had this little cunt as my every advance towards her made her retreat even faster.
“Do you want to get on my bad side” I said in a cruel way as my hand shot out! The impact was far less damaging than it would have been if I intended for skin. Without waiting for the rumble of a sliding steel door to quiet down I pressed on. Bringing my other arm right across her throat and lifting her up slightly.
One look into her eyes, those wide terror filled brown eyes and I heard the chain fall to the ground. “This is my turf bitch” putting more pressure on her neck. “If you want to cum and play then” my hand moving so fast as it curled up and around her pubic hair. Three fingers had violated her dry ass cunt. “What? Um, do you like it dry” this was not a question even as my fingers started to pump her dry cunt. Catching her unkempt bush in my palm. Snatching it up as my hand made some space between her skin.
Feeling the wetness, the flooding that could only mean! As my arm tightened up around her neck she gasped! And the trio of fingers that had been in her dry cunt invaded her mouth. “Do you like this? Do you!” Yes, I was getting hot and flustered torturing this woman. I could tell this was not cum that she was sucking on. “Do you like your own piss bitch” once again I was asking a rhetorical question. Shoving the three back in her cunt! The mix of spit and urine must have stung for the expression on her face!
This, this had me, Moana Lisa wet. So wet that I could feel the dampness on both legs. I could feel myself cuming and I liked it! “Now drop and like my cunt” half growling at this useless fuck whore. Butt just before I removed the trio I just had to… The sound of another’s orgasm, even though the choking, begging for air breaths were still there. “Drop” this time in a full growl.
This was not the first time that I had stepped in on a fight. To prevent Mila from becuming a bloody pulp of a woman. Even before we met I had stuck up for class mates from as far back as I can remember… butt they were all girls not a guy. And due to the closeness of this fuck whore and my intent on beating her ass, my sensory projection was a little obscured. In other words I changed to her wettest dreams and not David’s.
Looking down at this whore. Spreading my own pussy lips. Parting the mousy blonde hair that I had down there. My hair flared out like a female loin while I shoved the whores mouth against my bush. “Lick it” I demanded. “Fucking lick my cunt you bitch! Lick it good and I’ll piss in your mouth” my objective was clear and true just as her tongue.
Feeling the first O. Feeling it wrap itself around my ovaries. Feeling her tongue sinking deeper and deeper into my, my… “Oh my fuck!” Blurted from my mouth! Butt that wasn’t the best part. No, no. You see the best part was feeling her finger enter my butthole. To feel what I felt was well heaven. I could not let her see that! This was me beating her ass down and.. and! “Fuckkk you! Just fuckkk yOoou…” Even as I tried to stay standing. Tried to brace myself against the metal door as my hips started to buck. Started to buck in an uncontrollable pattern! One, two sudden jerks. One, two, four more jerks then…
Clutching her head in my hands. Forcing her mouth to sink deeper in my cunt! “Fuckkkkkkkk” echoed from the metal door as I pissed and cum in her mouth! I stumbled back. Looking at the damage I had done to that pretty little whore. Seeing the raccoon eyes, the redness on her neck. The river on the ground that still dripped from her cunt. The utter look of defeat on that bitches face while I steadied my knees. Giving her the “be gone” look did not take her long to go running from the alleyway.
Turning my attention back to Detective Von Horn. Instantly changing my appearance back to his curly strawberry blonde woman of his wet dreams. The same face that he had at once tried to claim as his property, the same skin toughness, everything still the same. “Are you alright?” My inquiry made me feel soft inside. “Good punch to, what’s his name? Larry. Maybe if he is lucky he won’t need a dentist” I smiled down at David’s still gasping from. “Do you want to see me” I toyed with the idea of leaving him out here and finally locking my garage door. Butt my red stained boot that elevated his chin gave me a better idea.
Reaching down and snatching David’s collar. Dragging him into my garage. Throwing him onto my bike, my Vibracycle. The giant one wheeled motorcycle with enough room on the seat for some hanky panky. “What? Do not be afraid this bike will not tip over you see it has a gyro to keep it upright.” That gave me the perfect opportunity to take his deflated cock in hand and give it a few strokes to harden it up a little. To… “Ooh fuck” as my legs sunk down on his cock.
Grabbing his arms, running my hands down to his wrists. Giving him that play with me smirk. My pussy started to rock. “Do not fight it. No, just relax and let me do all the heavy breathing” what a shame that his hands were already cuffed above his head. Feeling his cock as it
throbbed in my cunt. Feeling his length dripping with my wetness. The sudden jerk back only followed by the slide forward. My hands working on my tits. Pinching my nipples as my hands cupped under each breast. Closing my eyes as I could feel his blood pulsating in his cock! “Oh Ohh” the whimpers barely audible and, and his mouth… His mouth suckling on my left tit. Pulling on the nipple. Massaging the areola. Biting on the skin sounding my titty! The sudden jerk to his cock started to happen a lot more. The slide forward only made the jerk back all the more fun as the suddenness started to happen with less time between each stroke. As my breath was getting shallower I, I could not… “Ooooh yes! Let me fuck you harder, Harder!” Feeling the air under my booty for a split second then!

Smack

That act, that noise it must have triggered something! It must have because within a heartbeat…

Smack

“Oh Ohh my fuck” my voice started to get to the higher octaves as my speech became more like moans. “Ooh Ooooh yesss! Just, Ooo, just.. just Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh!” The smacking of my ass on his thighs was more like a constant rhythm now. With my clutching his head while he motorboated my tits!
“Yes Yesss! Just, just one more. One more!” I begged as my ass bounced off of his cock. Suddenly I pulled him back. Touching myself in a feeble attempt to control my orgasm. Grinding my pussy over his cock. Not letting it get too far out of the hole. My stomach started to cringe, tightening up with every heartbeat! As my breath left my body and I stood there like a stripper sliding down a pole. His pole. His fuck flag pole of a cock as one huge orgasm started to flood out from my pussy!
“Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss! Fuck me, fuckkk Mmm… NOoow! Fuck me hard!” Not sure if I was talking to David or myself at this point. Pinching my clit, bucking fearlessly at this final part of my orgasm! I needed his help to get myself stuffed with his sticky mess of goodness! I just needed… “Ooh my fuckkk! I.. cum now Now NOW!” Feeling my cervix tighten up as the rest of my cunt constricted around his cock! As the seal had engaged not letting a hint of movement, not a hint of my shaking waist disrupt his orgasm. His fucking orgasm!
Slumping over, my triple E’s burying his face in them. “Now what am I going to do with you my dear detective” I mused. “You see I have delivered a part of the art thief ring right to you and still you are back at my place.” Slowly pulling my chest away from David’s face. “Um, I am waiting for an answer?” Knowing how bad he wanted to continue sucking on my breasts. Feeling my pussy as it teased his cock. Even get the chance to satisfy my desire of some anal lovin’ I had questions and needed some answers before I decided what to do with Detective David von Horn. “Oh, I know, how cute you are locked to my bike” it took a moment for his predicament to set in.

“What the” I tried to move my hands butt! “Damn, what do you want?” I growled just like a trapped beast. “Tell me or I’ll”

“You will what? Call in your biker buds? Your cop friends? Or how about that forensic chick who has a thing for you, Um. I want some answers or you don’t go anywhere” grinding on his limp cock always gets a reaction from him.

“Okay, you have got me” I mumbled not wanting to admit that this lowlife thug of a whore actually had figured out my life. “What do you want to know?” The feel of my cock in her tight little cunt was definitely starting to get hard again.

“First can I trust you? Think long and hard about this” I stated. It was almost like I needed someone else in on this job that I am going to pull.

“You already got me so why does that matter” apparently my answer was not what she was looking for because my cock felt a jerk and I knew that one more round and I would be put back on the shelf as a defect for not cuming for the hundredth time today. “Ok, ok” I sighed. “Yes, you can trust me just no more fucking at least until I get some hydration” this was the best I could do while sitting under such a hot babe.

Reaching over David’s head. Looking into his eyes and reading his mind. Trust me it is not that hard once they have erupted in you and threatened for another round. With a squeeze of the cuffs his hands were free. “We have a job to do. A job where your skill will cum in handy. Cause you will be breaking into W’s hideout.” With that I dismounted his cock.

“Wait, what? I thought you said I would be breaking into W’s hideout? First off who is W and second why me?” If only Moana Lisa would stand still. I mean I have about a million ideas that would put her.. and me in far less danger than a b&e. “Like I could call in help from” yes I said it, “the cops. They would have that whole place locked down in a matter of hours.” Then it hit me, “hours” with an s. “I could call in my old biker buds, then…” Just like the first hours would becum says because there were only two of the biker gang that I did not put in the hospital or rather Moana Lisa did not. Finally at the end of my rope I said, “What can I do?” I know the entire sight of me looked like a trainwreck with a capital D.
Following that tight little bum around corners, up stairs, through long passage ways only made my cock grow to an uncomfortable hardness. Following her gesture to move ahead I did and ended up right in the abandoned opium den in Chinatown.

Chapter: 8 Say Hello to Old Friends

Chapter 9 will be delayed for next week I shall be posting another Emergency Sex Technician story in lieu of the age old question, how cum there isn’t any holiday porn on video? Have a Sexy Xxxmas!

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