Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2019 by The Technician. Individual readers cumshot 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 blowjob 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 anal it had to be a truce that could be enforced. masturbation There had been truces before between some 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 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. threesome I answered. She brought her arms to her back, crossed her wrists and secured them in the steel. He grabbed her thighs causing them to squeeze his long shaft which half of it still protruded past her legs when closed. We'd forged something naughty. She blew bubbles of cum from her mouth and gurgled that she was cumming before she flopped her head back on the anal bed. SamBull Lots of wine, lots of flesh. Hanging upside down We got out and dried each other off. Of course, Daddy could handle things. “How long until Ana will wake up?” “Just a few minutes.” She shoved me out of the way and went straight to Ana’s hairy, cumshot dripping pussy. Dominion swept everything off the desk and threw her down. Marisa’s body started and she scrambled to find her bra on the table next to her. threesome “I said leave.” I was angry and feeling something else, maybe fear. He had to reverse his body to put his face there, putting his cock up to her face which she immediately began to give attention to with first HER hands and then HER mouth. My hands cup your naked breasts and your already semi-hard nipples are rubbed and pulled gently between thumb and forefinger. "Oh, fuck me!" she cried. “Thank you too Tyshawn.” Sarah said. Shelly– my Mistress– turned the collar so that I could read the brass nameplate masturbation on the front. Dana is bent down leaning against the edges of the love-seat. blowjob He came out to the group, screaming in Spanish, waving a cleaver over his head. After breakfast we went for a walk, I think that it was for Jon to walk-off his hangover.