Jamie hesitantly removed her bra and panties once again and got on the bed with her ass high, and her head resting on the bed. I moved over to her indian with the bag and camera I had brought with me. I got up behind her and took in the aroma of her sweet pussy moving my way up to her ass. I worked feet my tongue around her little bung. Causing her to gasp and whimper at the same time. I took a bottle of lube from the Non Nude bag and put a few drops on my finger and squeezed a little at the top of her ass crack letting it run down and cover her asshole eventually running down into her snatch. I took my now lubed finger and pressed against her spud until it relented and let me slide in. She squealed and grabbed the bedding in a death grip. While her attention was on my finger, I dripped a few drops of lube on my cock. I started pulling my finger out and re inserting it, except the one time I didn't put my finger back in, but instead slammed the whole length and girth of my cock into her barely dilated ass until my balls made an audible slap against her cunt. If the bunker wasn't sound proof they would have heard her scream several counties over. She tried to pull forward and dislodge my cock, but I held her hips tight. Not giving her any time to get used to the intruder I began pumping like an animal. Full long hard strokes slammed relentlessly into her unwilling poop chute. Her head shook violently back and forth slinging snot and tears in all directions. Her muscles were spasming uncontrollably against my cock, the friction from her tight ass was so intense that I wasn't going to last long. It was as if it had become daylight outside as hundreds of LED spotlights sprang to life around the house, in the yard, and all along the road. “The college's library probably has a copy It's called Non Nude The Heritability of Psychic Gifts by S. Ethmyer.” "This is your last chance to scream for help" he said, slowly and emphatically, as he held the device to her face. I feel his cock twitch inside of me ... pulsing .... "Remember? “If you still think that I've been naughty, I guess that you'll just have to spank me.” As Cindy awaited the selection of finalists, Cindy danced and practiced arching her shoulders back like Ramon and indian jerking feet her upper torso. She strode her way through heaps of laundry, piles of comic books, and the discarded packaging from anime figurines to hop up onto her bed so she could check her phone. When the other man was done and dressed, they left the house as they had a couple of places to go. It was only as I calmed down that I saw Fred holding the control and a camera man stood between my legs. “That’s the gist of it, yeah,” he replied while nodding.