Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. Prologue 01: The Truce is Made Carlo Benito didn’t want to make the truce, but something had to be done to stop the killing. The five gangs were dropping each other’s members on an almost daily basis and the cops didn’t seem to care. One of the West Forty-Nines said that he had solid information that the cops were waiting for them to kill each other off before they stepped in and took down the winner. A truce was absolutely necessary, and this time it had to be a truce that could be enforced. There had been truces before between some blowjob of the gangs, but they had only lasted a few months, or even just a few weeks. This had to be a truce that held and it Teen Sex Dildo Sex had to be a truce among all five gangs. The leaders of the five gangs met at a neutral spot, a church located more or less at the intersection of the gangs’ territories. One of the priests there had helped negotiate the meeting. It didn’t take long to work out the details of a truce. Boundaries were already set. The five areas were culturally different. So, as much of an issue as that might be in other parts of the city, it wasn’t here. This wasn’t a war about territory, at least not Hardcore Sex as in territory under solid control where the people living there owed allegiance to a particular gang. This war was about illicit business. This was a war over where you could sell your product, whatever it was. There was also concern about being able to move through each others’ areas without triggering conflict. After many hours of discussion, an agreement was reached on exact boundaries; on free passage through each others’ territories; and most importantly, that none of the five would do anything or make any sales within the other gangs’ territories. That simple agreement would bring peace. The problem was that none of the gang leaders trusted each other. Emmanuel Gomez, from the North Thirties said that he wouldn’t believe the others were sincere unless they swore on their mothers’ graves. “My mother’s still alive,” Carlo responded angrily. “You will just have to take my word at face value.” The response to that was laughter from the other four gang chiefs. Then one of them– Juanita from the Brookman Queens– said, “Then, maybe you should swear on your sister.” “What the hell does that mean?” growled Rick, head of the skinhead gang that called themselves “The Righteous Ones.” “We all have sisters,” Juanita said firmly. “... sisters that we have kept out of the action.” She looked around the table and said, “What if our little sisters Latina Porn were the guarantee of the truce. If you break the truce, your sister gets punished by whichever of us was wronged.” She looked around the room and said, “And all of us make sure that the guarantor is turned over as promised... or it is four against one when the truce breaks. When one is Dildo Sex in a position where they thought they would have a lot of power and influence, it seems only natural that when the tables get turned and everyone Teen Sex groups up on them, they start to lash out. I took a few pieces and crunched them. Many of them had only seen my girl-dick on TV. He watched Animal give Linsey's left boob a particularly vicious broadside bashing that flatened her beautiful orbs, sending them flailing across her chest, and making her see stars. The power must be back. Becks, I’m gonna cum any moment, quick put your hand over my mouth to keep me quiet.” Now she had a puzzled look on blowjob her face knowing that it was a school-issued scarf. Zach moaned as he thrust his cock into Latina Porn Presley's divine booty. “Don’t worry,” she said soothingly. Nina then said “30 Hardcore Sex seconds” as Jen began sucking my cock. Naive? I slapped until her ass was a dark shade of red.