Carmen - Naked Tickling

To stay out of corridors, Wonder Woman went up the ventilation shafts, making sure the cover wasn't down when she entered the narrow Bondage and mazy grid. It seemed to be on a hunch that she chose this path, and her instinct was good, like it should be from a being of divine origins. She seemed to be in a science wing. Possible hostages could be rescued, or clues as to what were the terrorists after, could be found. Seeing a solitary guard fetish through the grates, Diana wondered what was he guarding. And a few meters ahead, she came upon another opening through which air flowed into the areas below. Computers, some machines and also desks and drawers. Could be interesting. The guard had to go, though, if she was to freely inspect the contents of all these items. Wonder Woman decided to go back a bit, and get things done from close range. Slowly loosening the grate, she eyed the movements of the guard. Unlike the others, this one looked younger. No BDSM beard, but the squared head and a serious expression on his face meant he wasn't to be taken lightly. When he turned his head to the side, the Amazon knocked the grate down, landing to the floor. Quickly she flung the lasso at the male, aiming to disarm him. She pulled backwards, readying to knock him out with either a fist or a headbutt. However, the enraged male had not been completely subdued: one of his hands was free. Wasting no time in shouting, he pulled a knife from his belt and hurled it at the tits dark-haired assailant. Her supreme reflexes allowed her to dodge the blade, even though it came from close by. Her costume was somewhat of a casualty, though. A horizontal scrape mark was now interrupting the golden double W at the spot where her breasts bulged out. Diana didn't even gasp immediately, as her golden tiara sexy connected with the man's head. Her body was divine, but her costume made of Earthly materials was not completely impervious to damage- this was a high quality, military grade knife. Not even gold is indestructible. As Diana surveyed the superficial damage and realized the assailant had tried to undress her, most likely, owing to the fact that his pants were tight in a certain area, Colin's eyes inflated. Someone just whacked a guard! He decided to wait with coming out- there could be reinforcements to the fallen grunt. Diana was visibly annoyed at the sexist intentions of the guard she'd rendered unconscious, but managed to gather herself, and go over to the computers. Apparently, some of the research in this facility concerned technology that in Diana's opinion could be used to make various objects invisible to radar. She was a proud warrior and skilled tactician, and her mind could think up military uses of various things quickly. However, on one of the other computers, she would find something both intriguing and disturbing. A strangely named file caught her attention. In it...video files. Letting one play, she unknowingly scared Colin out of his wits. When she finished shaking she went limp and collapsed back on top of me. I hugged her and stroked her back until our breathing returned to normal. He listened to her sweet voice as she recalled what their father and she did. She wondered if Ethan could dance, then laughed, when she thought of Gina’s remark about guys that could dance. She had about a three seconds to worry if it was tear gas before the entire motel room was foggy. “Do it!” she sexy breathed, fiercely. The hail pounded on the roof. That bulge near tits the base of his cock was sliding in out of my ass but it feels like it’s getting bigger all the time until one time he forced it in but couldn’t pull back out again. � She had nice brown air. Thinking of new ways to reach an orgasm became sort of a hobby for me. If I was home alone, I'd be touching myself. He had removed his pants and underwear and sat down bare-assed on his leather couch. Lee grinned. Taking a pillow he placed it under her ass and Bondage then he kissed her once more as he began thrusting into her for that last time. It's only been when I've been away." She could feel him pinching her nipples as he raped her and she wished he would fetish never stop. She ask as she stepped in the door. She slid her panties down her legs to the floor and turned toward the photographers as they came out on stage. Not when I was having so much fun eating her. Jill interjected, “Dakota! “Oh, ah... “The doors unlocked.” She entered his BDSM room and closed the door, “hi lover.” Daddy plowed hard into me. He filled my cunt. I trembled atop my daughter.