Angel eagerly opened her legs wide and Daddy continued to slide down until his face was at her mound. He leaned in and took a deep breath, pulling in her scent. Her bush was nicely trimmed and her lips were completely shaved. Fucking beautiful, he thought. Then he opened her legs with his hands and pushed them up and open and licked her pucker. Angel jumped and moaned loudly, then bucked as his tongue traveled across her perineum and through her dripping slit, stopping on her clit. Daddy sucked her clit into his mouth and started to flick it with his tongue. Angel grabbed his hair and pulled him hard against her pussy. “Fuck, that feels so good, DD, I’m going to cum soon,” she moaned. Daddy smiled and continued his assault on her womanhood. Her legs closed hard against his cheeks; he could feel her quivering. “Fuck, cumming!” she yelled. Daddy continued through Angel’s orgasm. She showered his face and chin with her cum. When she stopped quivering and bucking, Daddy moved. From his point of view, I had literally come out of nowhere.His paralysis didn’t last long. He released the girl and pulled out a gun of his own. I ducked behind a pallet just as bullets tore through the spot where I had been standing.I circled around the pallet and saw the girl scuttle back through the concealed doorway while the guy had started to move further into the warehouse.I was in a quandary. I couldn’t start putting holes in the guy. There was just too much risk that I would kill him, and I really needed him alive. I fired twice at head level into the metal wall in front of his direction of travel, trying to reverse his movement.My best hope was to corral him somewhere with enough cover that I could get to him and disarm him. When my rounds impacted against the wall with a metallic ping sound, he reversed himself and followed the girl through the opened doorway they had come through, disappearing into the blackness on the other side.I feinted out for a moment, and then.
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