" No, that's not what I had in mind," Duke interjected. "I was thinking this has to be more personal. We need to do the invasion, not one of our crews. We need to deliver the message. Personally."EntrySeveral nights later, just after darkness set in, the four were in the Vietnamese family's neighborhood. Duke was standing at the front door, about to ring the doorbell. JJ had already severed the phone line to the house, and Pete carried the cell-phone disruptor that was currently playing havoc with all the cell phones in the area. Six additional men, each known for his sadism and cruelty were in the black van that was backed into the driveway.Duke rang the bell and presented his counterfeit police identification. As soon as the father opened the door, JJ and Duke crashed through, guns drawn. It only took a minute for them the get the entire household under control. The old man sat on the sofa next to his weeping wife; the two daughters sat on straight-back chairs that had been brought. Her body bucked for me, then she pressed her pelvis forward, wanting more. I didn't give in, instead flicking her clit side to side ever so carefully with my tongue stuck straight out. I made moaning sounds, feeling her body writhe in excrutiating anticipation. Missy lifted her head to look at me -- her eyes lustily begged for more. I continued to push her clit around with my tongue, rolling the tip of my tongue around the firm little fleshy knob, just gliding on its sensitive sides, around and around. She reached down to my head, letting out a little yelp, wanting this cunnilingus very badly. I pushed more of my tongue against her clit, the tip of my tongue sliding into the crevaces of wet silky flesh around her clit, licking licking side to side. My wife's cunt wasn't even one percent this sexy or delicious. With more zest I plowed my tongue harder against her clit, almost rubbing it into her body, and in reaction Missy began to pump her ass into my face. She was trying to rub her.
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