Home Invasion (Open)
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The little sailing yacht had been so bold. It had been traveling at some speed without any crew on the deck or the quarterdeck. and carefree. The yacht seemed a little early for the rendez room. The name on the side of the yacht didn't quite match the name they were looking for. But who else would be traveling through international waters moved towards the rendez-vous point?
The three latino boarders were looking for a transfer. They wanted to buy human cargo - girls. They had cash, and drugs, and a whole lot more on their main boat that several leagues away. These women, these sluts looked hot and bothered. They'd fetch a pretty price on the local islands.
The three latino men had been some surprised to see the orgy going on before them. They were expecting black men. The set up didn't seem what they were expecting, yet, the yacht had three beautiful women. They looked like hot bitches with whom the local whorehouses would make a bonanza.
The white men on the yacht seemed scared shitless. They didn't even dare speak.
"Fucking cowards!" shouted out one of the latino men as they laughed as men and women scrambled about in a naked frenzy.
"Who the fuck is in charge? We are looking for Jethro! Are these our bitches" one of the latino men yelled out.
The three latino boarders were looking for a transfer. They wanted to buy human cargo - girls. They had cash, and drugs, and a whole lot more on their main boat that several leagues away. These women, these sluts looked hot and bothered. They'd fetch a pretty price on the local islands.
The three latino men had been some surprised to see the orgy going on before them. They were expecting black men. The set up didn't seem what they were expecting, yet, the yacht had three beautiful women. They looked like hot bitches with whom the local whorehouses would make a bonanza.
The white men on the yacht seemed scared shitless. They didn't even dare speak.
"Fucking cowards!" shouted out one of the latino men as they laughed as men and women scrambled about in a naked frenzy.
"Who the fuck is in charge? We are looking for Jethro! Are these our bitches" one of the latino men yelled out.
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"What the hell is going on here!" the older of the three men yelled out in broken English.
Cindy fell backwards in shock and surprise as Gaston let go of her legs.
"Oh God!" she mumbled as she scrambled to her feet. The perspiration still glistening off her body. The sexual thrill quickly evaporated as she felt helpless assuming the new visitors were part of Rocky's plans for her and Carl.
Three latino men with dark hair, mustaches, and deep brown eyes appeared through the doorway holding machine guns.
Is this a transfer point? Are they hawking the stuff they stole from the house? What could they be up to? Are they selling the yacht? Maybe they're buying more fuel since they hadn't bothered setting the sails at all..... These men don't look any friendlier than Rocky and his two accomplices drifted through Cindy's mind as tried in vain to hide her nudity with her hands. It was a useless effort but served to highlight how big and bouncy her were and that her hairy red bush was now damp and pushed flattened by all the sexual exertion.
The next words through Cindy as the older latino seemed to laugh as he announced:
"We got drugs, cash, forged id's... Let's do some business!"
Cindy didn't speak. She assumed these were friends of the thugs. No one spoke a word from the interior of the cabin.
"Fucking cowards!" shouted out one of the latino men as they laughed as men and women scrambled about in a naked frenzy.
"Who the fuck is in charge? We are looking for Jethro! Are these our bitches" one of the latino men yelled out.
"Where the fuck is Jethro?"
Cindy fell backwards in shock and surprise as Gaston let go of her legs.
"Oh God!" she mumbled as she scrambled to her feet. The perspiration still glistening off her body. The sexual thrill quickly evaporated as she felt helpless assuming the new visitors were part of Rocky's plans for her and Carl.
Three latino men with dark hair, mustaches, and deep brown eyes appeared through the doorway holding machine guns.
Is this a transfer point? Are they hawking the stuff they stole from the house? What could they be up to? Are they selling the yacht? Maybe they're buying more fuel since they hadn't bothered setting the sails at all..... These men don't look any friendlier than Rocky and his two accomplices drifted through Cindy's mind as tried in vain to hide her nudity with her hands. It was a useless effort but served to highlight how big and bouncy her were and that her hairy red bush was now damp and pushed flattened by all the sexual exertion.
The next words through Cindy as the older latino seemed to laugh as he announced:
"We got drugs, cash, forged id's... Let's do some business!"
Cindy didn't speak. She assumed these were friends of the thugs. No one spoke a word from the interior of the cabin.
"Fucking cowards!" shouted out one of the latino men as they laughed as men and women scrambled about in a naked frenzy.
"Who the fuck is in charge? We are looking for Jethro! Are these our bitches" one of the latino men yelled out.
"Where the fuck is Jethro?"
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OCC: Per request of MSBOY... He finds it too difficult.
IC:
The youngest of the three latino men was aghast as he watched Carl pulling his throbbing cock from another man's ass.
"You dirty pig! You sick bastard!" the latino screamed at Dr. Carl.
"BANG-BANG-BANG" went the small blast from his machine gun and then Dr. Carl lay in a naked bloody heap on the floor of the cabin.
"Noooooooo!" Cindy screamed aloud as she rushed towards her beloved Carl. But Carl wasn't moving. He was dead.
"Fucking fag!" the latino man mumbled as he watched a pool of blood form around Dr. Carl.
"Oh noooo"!" Cindy wailed as she began to shed tears of despair at the loss of her beloved Carl. The situation had gone from shit to utter loss and hopelessness.
He's dead! Carl is dead. Those thugs killed him.... Made him gay and then murdered him! Cindy thought in stunned disbelief.
IC:
The youngest of the three latino men was aghast as he watched Carl pulling his throbbing cock from another man's ass.
"You dirty pig! You sick bastard!" the latino screamed at Dr. Carl.
"BANG-BANG-BANG" went the small blast from his machine gun and then Dr. Carl lay in a naked bloody heap on the floor of the cabin.
"Noooooooo!" Cindy screamed aloud as she rushed towards her beloved Carl. But Carl wasn't moving. He was dead.
"Fucking fag!" the latino man mumbled as he watched a pool of blood form around Dr. Carl.
"Oh noooo"!" Cindy wailed as she began to shed tears of despair at the loss of her beloved Carl. The situation had gone from shit to utter loss and hopelessness.
He's dead! Carl is dead. Those thugs killed him.... Made him gay and then murdered him! Cindy thought in stunned disbelief.
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[OOC] Per request of msboy? Meaning he wanted to be killed off??
I'm more than a little confused. We're going along pretty well with the main premise of the story line... and all of the sudden, we are interrupted. Was there a particular reason for the new characters?
I'm more than a little confused. We're going along pretty well with the main premise of the story line... and all of the sudden, we are interrupted. Was there a particular reason for the new characters?
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The Latinos
OCC Thanks Cindy for letting me jump in. I'm new to this stuff but I love the thread so far. I think it makes great sense to add some more flavor. Obviously the home invaders have to meet somebody at some point to sell the yacht or the McDonalds to move the story along. I don't think it's confusing at all. A whole lot of fucking is great too! You are delicious and can bend over for me anytime!
OCC - The characters
Carlo, Lu and Wan were very excited about the whole deal going down. They were modern day pirates. They lived by the gun and expected to die by it too. Some days they were smugglers, other days banditoes, sometimes rapists or murderers. They had grown up poor brothers and had survived by breaking the law.
Carlo was the eldest and biggest of the three men. Over six feet in height, he was muscular and bulky. Not the brightest of the three, but the man with the muscle. He had dark black hair, a small mustache, and had a huge twelve inch penis. Carlo liked all women. They were simple. He fucked them and ditched them all the time. They were women and so he treated them like shit.
Lu was the middle brother who grew up devious and mean. He had never survived on his brawn alone though he was just under six feet and fit. He'd made a lot of money pimping bitches and selling drugs to kids in the slums where he had grown up. He liked hurting people, women and men alike. He was always ready to make money and "do business" with anyone. He had no scrupples or values. The only people he'd ever trusted were his two brothers.
Wan was the youngest and the smartest. He had been their mother's favorite boy and had been given the opportunity for a little schooling. As a result he'd picked up skills in electronics and mechanical devices. Over time he realized he had a gift for driving and fixin all types of vehicles. He didn't like working under the control of the bosses who used the three brothers to their own ends. Each day he had gotten further and further into the underworld and now there just didn't seem to be any way out.
IC
Lu was grinning away, the true evil madman that he was. The man who had been fucking the queer was laid out in a pool of blood on the floor of the boat. Some naked woman with long hair and a big pair of hooters was wailing and moaning about snuffing out the fag.
"Get... get the fuck... get the fuck away bitch!" Lu screamed at the red headed woman.
Wan didn't like the scene before him and he snarled at Lu, "Hey man, maybe that was the contact, now what the fuck do we do dummy! We're supposed to meet the seller. Bad business to fucking kill the main man. Fuck man. Why do you do shit like that? Don't fuckin tell me!"
Carlo felt his big cock coming to life. Three good looking bitches were basically naked. They looked like whores to him. Naked like that. Exposed to the men and caught in the act of being fucked like whores. This was his own form of paradise. He was ready to partake.
"Yo bitch!" Carlo yelled at the sexy red headed woman as he grabbed her hair and jacked her backwards.
"Just shut the fuck up.... I said shut the fuck up.... You'll be next bitch!" Carlo threatened the red headed woman who now seemed to be cowering.
"Easy. Easy." Wan shouted as he tried to regain control of his posse. "We're here to do business. If these bitches are for sale... Maybe we can talk price?"
Wan looked around at the men trying to figure out who the fuck was the next most likely leader of the Americanos. Looking to the man, who looked the part of a sailor he spoke in a less hostile way.
"Hey capitano... What business do we have going here? You tell me what you need or want, and then I'll tell you what I got" Lu spoke up.
"You resisting us!" shouted Carlo at the red headed woman. She hadn't done nothin, but Carlo was making an opportunity to drag her away from the others. The bitch didn't seem to happy as he stuck the machine gun in her face and pushed her out of the main area and in front of a side window.
Carlo didn't know some of the people inside could still see them. He was quick to force the red headed bitch onto her knees and he began to pull out his big twelve inch penis out.
"Don't give me the eyes bitch... I saw you... You're a whore... I'm just giving you what you really want... My big penis!" Carlo laughed as he pulled the hot little red headed bitch toward him.
"Don't mess with me whore cuz I'll mess you up so bad you're own family wouldn't ever recognize you! Now fuck me bitch!" Carlo yelled at the bitch before him.
OCC Thanks Cindy for letting me jump in. I'm new to this stuff but I love the thread so far. I think it makes great sense to add some more flavor. Obviously the home invaders have to meet somebody at some point to sell the yacht or the McDonalds to move the story along. I don't think it's confusing at all. A whole lot of fucking is great too! You are delicious and can bend over for me anytime!
OCC - The characters
Carlo, Lu and Wan were very excited about the whole deal going down. They were modern day pirates. They lived by the gun and expected to die by it too. Some days they were smugglers, other days banditoes, sometimes rapists or murderers. They had grown up poor brothers and had survived by breaking the law.
Carlo was the eldest and biggest of the three men. Over six feet in height, he was muscular and bulky. Not the brightest of the three, but the man with the muscle. He had dark black hair, a small mustache, and had a huge twelve inch penis. Carlo liked all women. They were simple. He fucked them and ditched them all the time. They were women and so he treated them like shit.
Lu was the middle brother who grew up devious and mean. He had never survived on his brawn alone though he was just under six feet and fit. He'd made a lot of money pimping bitches and selling drugs to kids in the slums where he had grown up. He liked hurting people, women and men alike. He was always ready to make money and "do business" with anyone. He had no scrupples or values. The only people he'd ever trusted were his two brothers.
Wan was the youngest and the smartest. He had been their mother's favorite boy and had been given the opportunity for a little schooling. As a result he'd picked up skills in electronics and mechanical devices. Over time he realized he had a gift for driving and fixin all types of vehicles. He didn't like working under the control of the bosses who used the three brothers to their own ends. Each day he had gotten further and further into the underworld and now there just didn't seem to be any way out.
IC
Lu was grinning away, the true evil madman that he was. The man who had been fucking the queer was laid out in a pool of blood on the floor of the boat. Some naked woman with long hair and a big pair of hooters was wailing and moaning about snuffing out the fag.
"Get... get the fuck... get the fuck away bitch!" Lu screamed at the red headed woman.
Wan didn't like the scene before him and he snarled at Lu, "Hey man, maybe that was the contact, now what the fuck do we do dummy! We're supposed to meet the seller. Bad business to fucking kill the main man. Fuck man. Why do you do shit like that? Don't fuckin tell me!"
Carlo felt his big cock coming to life. Three good looking bitches were basically naked. They looked like whores to him. Naked like that. Exposed to the men and caught in the act of being fucked like whores. This was his own form of paradise. He was ready to partake.
"Yo bitch!" Carlo yelled at the sexy red headed woman as he grabbed her hair and jacked her backwards.
"Just shut the fuck up.... I said shut the fuck up.... You'll be next bitch!" Carlo threatened the red headed woman who now seemed to be cowering.
"Easy. Easy." Wan shouted as he tried to regain control of his posse. "We're here to do business. If these bitches are for sale... Maybe we can talk price?"
Wan looked around at the men trying to figure out who the fuck was the next most likely leader of the Americanos. Looking to the man, who looked the part of a sailor he spoke in a less hostile way.
"Hey capitano... What business do we have going here? You tell me what you need or want, and then I'll tell you what I got" Lu spoke up.
"You resisting us!" shouted Carlo at the red headed woman. She hadn't done nothin, but Carlo was making an opportunity to drag her away from the others. The bitch didn't seem to happy as he stuck the machine gun in her face and pushed her out of the main area and in front of a side window.
Carlo didn't know some of the people inside could still see them. He was quick to force the red headed bitch onto her knees and he began to pull out his big twelve inch penis out.
"Don't give me the eyes bitch... I saw you... You're a whore... I'm just giving you what you really want... My big penis!" Carlo laughed as he pulled the hot little red headed bitch toward him.
"Don't mess with me whore cuz I'll mess you up so bad you're own family wouldn't ever recognize you! Now fuck me bitch!" Carlo yelled at the bitch before him.
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OOC:
Cindy back from the hurricane shelter and, obviously, the powers on again.
Sorry for the dely in replying, but had to pack, etc.
Now that I've caught up in my reading and since you have another evil doer, Hi AL *s, I think I'll bow out of the story. I had a plot line in mind and this doesn't work into it at all nor can I figure out how they'd rendezvous with a ship running freely on no set course in the open ocean.
I hope you'll invite me to another story another time as I do enjoy writing with you very, very much, but the unexpected twist was a bit to much for me.
Sorry Cindy,
PP
Cindy back from the hurricane shelter and, obviously, the powers on again.
Sorry for the dely in replying, but had to pack, etc.
Now that I've caught up in my reading and since you have another evil doer, Hi AL *s, I think I'll bow out of the story. I had a plot line in mind and this doesn't work into it at all nor can I figure out how they'd rendezvous with a ship running freely on no set course in the open ocean.
I hope you'll invite me to another story another time as I do enjoy writing with you very, very much, but the unexpected twist was a bit to much for me.
Sorry Cindy,
PP
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OOC:
I guess I just lost both my writing partner's so I'll bow out too!
IC:
Shocked, I stared in disbelief at the Doc lying naked in a pool of blood on the floor. Without any thought I charged at the idiot holding the gun.
I heard the gun exploded, and everything went black...
I guess I just lost both my writing partner's so I'll bow out too!
IC:
Shocked, I stared in disbelief at the Doc lying naked in a pool of blood on the floor. Without any thought I charged at the idiot holding the gun.
I heard the gun exploded, and everything went black...
little_golden
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OCC I'm willing to write anyone out who wants that. This isn't meant to be a clique "that I only write if so and so is writing too". I'll resist saying more on this point.
I welcome new writers aboard too.
This time I'm hoping to keep it to 2 or 3 writers at most. Those who wish to continue are welcome to do so. There is no more formal order of who can post when. You are free to exercise your creativity within the story and to advance the story part along with the tantalizing sexual activities.
Those who were unable to cope or accept change I wish you the best in your own and other threads.....
Smiles & Thanks for the contributions you made,
Cindy
I welcome new writers aboard too.
This time I'm hoping to keep it to 2 or 3 writers at most. Those who wish to continue are welcome to do so. There is no more formal order of who can post when. You are free to exercise your creativity within the story and to advance the story part along with the tantalizing sexual activities.
Those who were unable to cope or accept change I wish you the best in your own and other threads.....
Smiles & Thanks for the contributions you made,
Cindy
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OCC....
Cin.. I'll let you post first. Let me know if you want to blast anyone. It would be a real pleasure!
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Cin.. I'll let you post first. Let me know if you want to blast anyone. It would be a real pleasure!
Alton
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If you do the hand grenade in Rocky's hand will be dropped Alton. *LOL
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Gaston
Gaston was as shocked as the rest when the three men came crashing through the door screaming about being there to do business. As Mrs. MacDonald scrambled off of him, trying to cover her shapely nude body Gaston casually pulled up his shorts and sat there calmly on the couch to see how this would play out. He didn’t want to draw any undue attention to himself until he was sure what was happening here. He winced as the sound gunfire exploded in small room, Dr. Carl MacDonald’s chest seeming to explode as he slumped to the floor. “Carl!” Mrs. MacDonald cried out as she rushed to her husband’s side although Gaston could tell that it was pointless, he’d died almost instantly.
A second burst of gunfire erupted as the female thug charged at the three men, her pretty face exploding in a cloud of blood as one of the men shot her, laughing sadistically as her body fell to the floor. Gaston quickly examined each of the men, trying to judge them and what threat they posed to him and the rest of the people in the cabin. The largest one of the three seemed also to be the slowest; probably the muscle of the group while the tall fit one that had just killed the woman seemed to be the most dangerous, and he seemed to get off in killing. He was beginning to think of how he was going to deal with these men when the third man, obvious the brains of the organization called out to him, "Hey capitano... What business do we have going here? You tell me what you need or want, and then I'll tell you what I got"
“Well the first thing I need is for you assholes to stop shooting everyone on the god damned ship.” Gaston told him as he stood up off the couch and moved over to the desk, opening up the late doctor’s humidor and selecting a fine Cuban cigar. “Now, I don’t know who this Jethro is and no, these aren’t your bitches, as you so succinctly put it.” He told them as he lit the cigar, pulling the smoke into his mouth as he motioned towards the two corpses one the floor. “And it’d be great if you could remove those, you should be able to dump them over the side. Hey, chunk,” Gaston hollered to the largest man who’d started dragging Mrs. MacDonald away from the group. “Leave her alone, she’s not your bitch at least not yet.” He told him, as he turned to the slender man that he took for the man in charge. “I’m not interested in drugs.” He told him, “and as for women, as you can see I’ve got my own although you do owe me for that one.” He said motioning to the body of the woman criminal. “I will need some forged documents, a title for this ship and a new identity for myself. Can you do this?”
Gaston was as shocked as the rest when the three men came crashing through the door screaming about being there to do business. As Mrs. MacDonald scrambled off of him, trying to cover her shapely nude body Gaston casually pulled up his shorts and sat there calmly on the couch to see how this would play out. He didn’t want to draw any undue attention to himself until he was sure what was happening here. He winced as the sound gunfire exploded in small room, Dr. Carl MacDonald’s chest seeming to explode as he slumped to the floor. “Carl!” Mrs. MacDonald cried out as she rushed to her husband’s side although Gaston could tell that it was pointless, he’d died almost instantly.
A second burst of gunfire erupted as the female thug charged at the three men, her pretty face exploding in a cloud of blood as one of the men shot her, laughing sadistically as her body fell to the floor. Gaston quickly examined each of the men, trying to judge them and what threat they posed to him and the rest of the people in the cabin. The largest one of the three seemed also to be the slowest; probably the muscle of the group while the tall fit one that had just killed the woman seemed to be the most dangerous, and he seemed to get off in killing. He was beginning to think of how he was going to deal with these men when the third man, obvious the brains of the organization called out to him, "Hey capitano... What business do we have going here? You tell me what you need or want, and then I'll tell you what I got"
“Well the first thing I need is for you assholes to stop shooting everyone on the god damned ship.” Gaston told him as he stood up off the couch and moved over to the desk, opening up the late doctor’s humidor and selecting a fine Cuban cigar. “Now, I don’t know who this Jethro is and no, these aren’t your bitches, as you so succinctly put it.” He told them as he lit the cigar, pulling the smoke into his mouth as he motioned towards the two corpses one the floor. “And it’d be great if you could remove those, you should be able to dump them over the side. Hey, chunk,” Gaston hollered to the largest man who’d started dragging Mrs. MacDonald away from the group. “Leave her alone, she’s not your bitch at least not yet.” He told him, as he turned to the slender man that he took for the man in charge. “I’m not interested in drugs.” He told him, “and as for women, as you can see I’ve got my own although you do owe me for that one.” He said motioning to the body of the woman criminal. “I will need some forged documents, a title for this ship and a new identity for myself. Can you do this?”
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Cindy was wide eyed as one of the boarders seemed to be focusing his attention on her in particular.
He was yelling with a foreign accent and she had a hard time understanding him though he was waving some sort of small machine gun.
He kept pushing at her:
"You resisting us!"
"No... no senior" Cindy tried to plead with him, but he was dragging her away from the other. When they were a little away she just stared silently in shock as he started to drop his pants and pull out his big prick.
He was shouting at Cindy, and it was very intimidating to her:
"Don't give me the eyes bitch... I saw you... You're a whore... I'm just giving you what you really want... My big penis!"
Cindy took the penis in her mouth and began working her magic on it. She took it effortlessly with no resistance. It was a gentle sucking that involved a hand job up and down his long shaft.
The boaders seemed to rabble on as she continued her blowjob and she only half heard his abuse and threats:
"Don't mess with me whore cuz I'll mess you up so bad you're own family wouldn't ever recognize you! Now fuck me bitch!" Carlo yelled at the bitch before him.
Cindy knew he was hard and ready, he didn't seem to want to finish the blowjob.... He seemed to be pushing for much more.....
Gaston's voice seemed to cut the silence in the other room:
Hey, chunk! Leave her alone, she’s not your bitch at least not yet. I’m not interested in drugs ... and as for women, as you can see I’ve got my own although you do owe me for that one. I will need some forged documents, a title for this ship and a new identity for myself. Can you do this?”
Cindy was relieved as the big latino boarded now seemed more interested in business than getting his balls off in her.
She didn't move, as she sat hunched on her knees, inches from his big erect cock.....
He was yelling with a foreign accent and she had a hard time understanding him though he was waving some sort of small machine gun.
He kept pushing at her:
"You resisting us!"
"No... no senior" Cindy tried to plead with him, but he was dragging her away from the other. When they were a little away she just stared silently in shock as he started to drop his pants and pull out his big prick.
He was shouting at Cindy, and it was very intimidating to her:
"Don't give me the eyes bitch... I saw you... You're a whore... I'm just giving you what you really want... My big penis!"
Cindy took the penis in her mouth and began working her magic on it. She took it effortlessly with no resistance. It was a gentle sucking that involved a hand job up and down his long shaft.
The boaders seemed to rabble on as she continued her blowjob and she only half heard his abuse and threats:
"Don't mess with me whore cuz I'll mess you up so bad you're own family wouldn't ever recognize you! Now fuck me bitch!" Carlo yelled at the bitch before him.
Cindy knew he was hard and ready, he didn't seem to want to finish the blowjob.... He seemed to be pushing for much more.....
Gaston's voice seemed to cut the silence in the other room:
Hey, chunk! Leave her alone, she’s not your bitch at least not yet. I’m not interested in drugs ... and as for women, as you can see I’ve got my own although you do owe me for that one. I will need some forged documents, a title for this ship and a new identity for myself. Can you do this?”
Cindy was relieved as the big latino boarded now seemed more interested in business than getting his balls off in her.
She didn't move, as she sat hunched on her knees, inches from his big erect cock.....
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OCC: Back from busines strip... Sorry for the delay.
IC:
Carlo enjoyed the sense of power he felt over the blonde American woman at his feet. She was doing her best to make him happy and her tongue and mouth were just like a hot pussy. This Americano bitch was making him grin and groan with her delicate touch and hot breath. He was just waiting to slap her a few times if she gave him any touble at all. But she was all slut, pussy, tits, ass and lips.
"That's it Americano bitch.... Take it all in...", Carl kept telling her as she worked him up and up.
"Oh no... Americano bitch.... Not the mouth... I fill you;re hot pussy.... Spread em wide.... Show me... Come on bitch.... Oh my... nice red bush.... I like that... Come on bitch.... It slides so easily... You're excited to have big Carlo!", Carlo told Cindy in an intimidating manner.
An Enlish speaking voice from within the cabin spoke up and Carlo temporarily pulled back as he didn't want someone to get the drop on him while some bitch was distracting his full attention.
"What the fuck you say in there? Boys... Who is that?", Carlo called over to his brothers.
He slowly pulled up his trousers, and worked the big steel buckle to fasten his belt.
"More later bitch... Business first... But I come back and finish up", Carlo assured the red haired American woman.
The other Americano, a male, started talking about business. He was pleading that the boys not kill everyone. Carlo started yelling in Spanish for several seconds. It wasn't their fault that the other dumb bitch had charged his brother and gotten her brains blown out.
Carlo watched quietly as his two brothers dragged out the bodies of the dead gay man and the stupid woman who had charged the machine gun.
"Dumb gringos!", Lu shouted as he helped to drag the corpses to the side of the boat and then threw them overboard.
"Feed the sharks!" Lu joked as the bodies floated momentarily on the ocean waves.
"You there.... you" Lu yelled as he grabbed the other male americano, leaving the one American who seemed to be running the ship. "You... I think you should jump overboard too... You don't look so happy".
Carlo laughed as he grabbed the man, pulled him from the cabin, as he squirmed, and then dumped him overboard in the waves. The man thrashed in the waters.
"Give him a lifeboy...!", Lu ordered and threw a circular flotation device to the man (Rocky).
"He'll never make it.... Fuck him!" laughed Carlo.
Lu went over to the last American male (Gaston) and spoke in a very business like fashion.
"So you want forged papers... and ownership... easy enough... You got originals we can alter? I'll take the $40K in advance", Lu offered.
Carlo looked at his two brothers eager to close a deal.
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Carlo enjoyed the sense of power he felt over the blonde American woman at his feet. She was doing her best to make him happy and her tongue and mouth were just like a hot pussy. This Americano bitch was making him grin and groan with her delicate touch and hot breath. He was just waiting to slap her a few times if she gave him any touble at all. But she was all slut, pussy, tits, ass and lips.
"That's it Americano bitch.... Take it all in...", Carl kept telling her as she worked him up and up.
"Oh no... Americano bitch.... Not the mouth... I fill you;re hot pussy.... Spread em wide.... Show me... Come on bitch.... Oh my... nice red bush.... I like that... Come on bitch.... It slides so easily... You're excited to have big Carlo!", Carlo told Cindy in an intimidating manner.
An Enlish speaking voice from within the cabin spoke up and Carlo temporarily pulled back as he didn't want someone to get the drop on him while some bitch was distracting his full attention.
"What the fuck you say in there? Boys... Who is that?", Carlo called over to his brothers.
He slowly pulled up his trousers, and worked the big steel buckle to fasten his belt.
"More later bitch... Business first... But I come back and finish up", Carlo assured the red haired American woman.
The other Americano, a male, started talking about business. He was pleading that the boys not kill everyone. Carlo started yelling in Spanish for several seconds. It wasn't their fault that the other dumb bitch had charged his brother and gotten her brains blown out.
Carlo watched quietly as his two brothers dragged out the bodies of the dead gay man and the stupid woman who had charged the machine gun.
"Dumb gringos!", Lu shouted as he helped to drag the corpses to the side of the boat and then threw them overboard.
"Feed the sharks!" Lu joked as the bodies floated momentarily on the ocean waves.
"You there.... you" Lu yelled as he grabbed the other male americano, leaving the one American who seemed to be running the ship. "You... I think you should jump overboard too... You don't look so happy".
Carlo laughed as he grabbed the man, pulled him from the cabin, as he squirmed, and then dumped him overboard in the waves. The man thrashed in the waters.
"Give him a lifeboy...!", Lu ordered and threw a circular flotation device to the man (Rocky).
"He'll never make it.... Fuck him!" laughed Carlo.
Lu went over to the last American male (Gaston) and spoke in a very business like fashion.
"So you want forged papers... and ownership... easy enough... You got originals we can alter? I'll take the $40K in advance", Lu offered.
Carlo looked at his two brothers eager to close a deal.
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