Eva gets banged and facialed on casting

"Yes mother, we will be on our best behavior. I know we went a litter far last time, well reality we wouldn't have killed all twenty three of them had they shut up, besides, most of them were men." The blonde held the cell from her ear as a female's voice started to rise in volume from the cell. The blonde could only grimace again as she guessed the General had pressed his point to her mother also. Pressed? Hell he must have made some damn heavy threats if she was this czech pissed. At the other end of the line an Auburn haired woman took authentic a very deep breath. Why in the hell wasn't she able to impress upon her daughter the seriousness of her situation? Those twenty three hostages had held a few VERY important people in their ranks; including a US senator. Hardcore As it was now, the jury was still out on whether they would be executed or not. The General was the only one who was holding back the wolves. Shaking her head she again reached for the phone. She might as well get the rest of the team together. From the report that the General had sent her, they most definitely had their work cut out for them. Then she thought of the Killjoy group, no slouches by any means though not as good as her group as far as she was concerned. An hour later she had finished getting the other three of the group notified. They were all on the way to Washington; looking at her watch they all should get casting assembled in twelve hours. Shaking her head she knew they would be pulling out soon. The General never gave early orders, not acting on them; yeah they'd be moving out soon. Rising she went to the back wall of the office pressing certain spots in sequence. "All czech squeaky clean and ready," he said as he entered the room. Crawling to the nearest teen as the boys laugh and cheer. All 3 of us got down reality and started walking on our hands and feet, pussies thrust up as high as we could, Kieran following and looking at each of our pussies in turn. “Yes, yes, yes!” moaned Miss Daisy. “I’m going to call your father and talk it through with him, though I’m sure he’ll understand. "N....no...not...yet..." His tongue was deliciously deep in my asshole while the tip of my finger was sliding over my wet pussy. Cream dribbled down her thighs. Whenever Manuel was talking and all hands were idle, I got up on my elbows and looked out to see if people were looking over to me. Quite a few were, probably just to see what was going on. “She's sucking on my clit, Becky and... and...” authentic Her face scrunched up with pleasure. They came in so many different styles, an unlimited combination of fabrics, designs, colors, and frills. I fucked pretty much every part of her body that you could squeeze together—her butt cheeks, her tits, her thighs, even her armpits. All of us stared, stunned. Already a line of juices ran casting down my thighs. ‘Darius. He managed to persevere, but it was difficult in the face Hardcore of Dave’s enhanced speed and strength.