How are we gonna see what we’re aiming at?” “On my signal, flip ‘em back on and we’ll take our shots. They’ll never know what hit ‘em,” Scott replied. Willie followed Scott’s directions, inching closer blowjob to the sedan with his headlights turned off. As Scott had hoped, this gave them the element of surprise; the sedan gave no indication that they had noticed their approach. As they reached a long straightaway, Willie aligned his speed with the sedan and put the SUV on cruise control. Scott then lowered both windows and leaned out with pistol in hand, motioning for Willie to do the same. “Lights!” said Scott. Taking care to keep the wheel steady, Willie flipped the headlights back on, allowing them to take careful aim at each of the back tires of the car. There was a decent amount of snow flying, but not enough to deter two sure-shots from the U.S. Army. “I’ve got mine in my sights,” Willie said. “Same here. Fire in 3… 2… 1!” As if it were a ed dance, Scott and Willie squeezed their triggers in unison, each firing a single suppressed shot into the tires. Sparks appeared cumshot as the rubber flew off, leaving only the metal rims to blonde grip the road. Willie then took the SUV off cruise control and deftly navigated them to a safe spot, ensuring they would not be caught in the ensuing wreck. As the North Korean car began to fishtail, Song tried his best to steer them back on course but soon hit an icy patch. Their car spun out and eventually came to a stop on the left shoulder with the front of the car facing Scott and Willie. The pair approached with caution, but once no movement was detected, Scott felt it was safe to exit the SUV. “Get Chin-sun in here pronto! I’ll keep you covered!” Willie said, keeping his pistol trained on the car. “Roger that!” Scott zipped up his coat as he stepped into the cold night air, keeping his pistol close at hand threesome as he approached the wreck. He saw Song in the driver’s seat with a nasty bump on his head, most likely from hitting it on the steering wheel. As the man was still shell-shocked, Scott pocketed his weapon and opened the back-driver’s side door to reveal a very frightened and confused Chin-sun. “Unh… Scott?!” she stammered. “Come on, we’re leaving!” he said, pulling her out of the car. “Wait! My backpack, oral i-it has my passport,” Chin-sun replied, stumbling to the ground. It’s... it can feel so good when a man gets help with his thing, that.. “Thank you so much. "Hurt baby?" The air hissed as another dart fired down at Sven. Soon a countdown started above Dmitri’s head. "Are we going to be nasty today, oral daddy?" Ishtar opened her eyes and gasped at the sight before her. He also masturbated on a regular basis to magazines he kept in his cumshot closet. You're so fucking hard! Her expression guarded but excited. Her asshole squeezed shut while I shifted down, aiming at her shaved cunt, and rammed blowjob my filthy cock into her pussy. But you love it, don't you Clare? “See? I caught a glimpse of threesome a small hole centered around what look liked blonde pussy lips sculpted into the fleshy latex. That’s the problem with heavy fire-retardant doors, they almost always squeak.