By now Chelsea felt like she was melting I my arms. I wasn’t just holding her tight against me, I was also holding her up. “Oh Mike, that feels i...credible,” she whispered. The shower was splashing over us, but as I fucked Chelsea I could still feel the hot piss trickling down our legs. As I picked up pace, I pressed Chelsea against the wall. With her tits pressed flat on the tiles, her back arched pushing her ass out to meet my thrusts. Turning her face toward me Chelsea opened her mouth for. Assuming for the sake of argument I was successful, my assignment didn’t end there — I had to get one or more of his hairs, preferably without him noticing, and then return them to Linnea. He was a hefty guy, probably twice my weight, and there was no question who would come out on the losing end if we got into a tussle. Linnea’s response to that consideration had been to stick me with Cammy for backup. Listening to my ‘backup’ worry about getting raped while tugging on her pigtails wasn’t. More

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