Evans was quite assured of himself. She was helpless and he was in charge.But the Martha he knew was not the same that stood before him. She had gone through quite an ordeal, an ordeal that had taught her a few lessons indeed. The most important lesson she had learned while she was with her friends, was the value of a weapon.The small man never even contemplated her to be armed. The tight energy beam singed a black smoldering hole into the fabric of Martha’s coat and a similar hole into the chest of Mortimer.She wanted to ask the man many more questions, but aiming a small pocket beamer while holding it concealed inside her coat pocket was still beyond her skills. Her shot had killed Dr. Evans who toppled to the carpeted floor with an utter surprise in his now lifeless face.At the edge of her nerves and not knowing where to turn, whom to trust, and what to do next, Martha sat down across the door, holding her weapon.Running after her friends to help them felt so right and the only. She seemed to love it. Anjali moaned, groaned and sucked. I was on the verge of coming. I wanted to time it so that I shot my load when he filled my sister’s sweet mouth. But that was not to be. Arif pushed her head away and climbed between her legs. Inch by inch, I watched his pole slide into her ready snatch. Fucking was good. But sucking is what I wanted to see. Arif jumped Anjali’s hot box with long slow strokes. Her legs were around his hips and she would pull her ass up to meet his downward thrusts. Faster and faster. Until, suddenly, he stiffened his back, snorted like a bull, and filled her quivering snatch with his hot cream. I filled my fist with hot come, but still, I wasn’t satisfied. Her mouth. All that I could think about was her mouth. I had to get my prick into a female mouth. I tiptoed back to my room. Arif left a few minutes later. I heard Anjali coming down the hall. I pretended to be sleeping. Her hand on my shoulder surprised me. “How did you like the show, baby.
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