One more mistake by the killjoy, I'll release them. They are to do whatever is necessary to accomplish this mission. That includes taking out the killjoy group." "Should I notify the Killjoy's?" The young man asked shaking so bad he thought he might pass out. "No, if they fail then I am through with gangbang them. They never have before though I think they have never gone against anything like what Roger has created. One mistake I can forgive, two is never an option. Either way that little prick of a son of mine, should be terminated in a few days." The General said a wide menacing smile crossing his amateur features. The young man was still shaking as he exited the building going to call the second group. An hour later the young man came back shaking even harder. "I contacted them sir, they uh hum said they were ready to go, among many other things." The General was again nodding as he stared at the young Lieutenant. "They are more than ready I take it." To which the younger man nodded. "I thought so, they haven't been on a mission Cuckold in almost a year. I just hope they haven't gotten rusty." The young man was nodding trying to get his shaking under control, doggystyle with all the vulgar things spanking that the other group’s leader had said to him. I got down on my knees and he asked me amateur to be naked like Tawny was, so I took off my robe and gave him a blowjob. “Ummphh ahhhh.. Instead, I usually read – a real book, paper and print; believe it or not, they still exist – Cuckold until I’m ready for bed. The fifth floor was like an event hall. Didn’t she just say Sex is Sex? They’re still a little sore, he pinched them that hard. She had to know what was going on. It spanking was almost three o'clock, which meant gangbang I had doggystyle to hurry if I wanted to catch the last ferry of the day. And I never meant to do you wrong “Yeh didn’t like that.” When she was younger Audrey was a dancer, and her body still had a dancer's figure, with tone legs and a small tight ass. Two minutes later she was gone. She continued mumbling, but as my middle finger once again found its way into its favorite sheath, any feelings of uncertainty melted away.