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"I found Mike, he is by the stairs on the northwest side of the fire. I need help to get to him!"Within seconds three other operators were standing with me. We needed a plan to get to him fast, even if only to recover a body. I surveyed the area for anything that would help. I saw where a group of contractors had been welding and noticed the red fire blanket they used to keep sparks from igniting anything.I grabbed the fire blanket as several firefighters came over to us."What do you wanna do? Odds are he is gone and I won't risk my men for a body." One firefighter asked.I saw a fire hose still on the reel, probably because it wouldn't reach anything to be of use. I looked at the other operators."I'm going to get him. I won't leave anyone behind. Grab that fire hose." Without question they did as I instructed. I ran to get a piece of fire blanket and a small section of rope. When I returned I cut a slot in the fire blanket and tied it to my head with the rope."What on. She had the sheet tightly tucked between her legs, covering her pussy and a small blob of my cum was on her thigh.“Thank you, Jen, thank you, sir,” I stuttered.“You have to lick your cum from my leg,” Jen smiled, “and now we know that even if I were to let you fuck me, you couldn’t manage it.”Damien went to the bathroom.“I know, I’m sorry,” I said softly, “Thanks for letting me try though.”“And your tiny cock has actually touched my pussy now,” Jen smiled, “but don’t expect to try again.”“I won’t and thank you for trying,” I replied.I licked my tiny blob of cum from her thigh and thanked her again.“Jen, could I see you naked?” I asked in a soft voice.“What! No! No way!” Jen shouted, “I told you, you will never see my pussy, never, ever!“Okay, I just wanted to ask,” I replied.“Trevor, please don’t ask me to show you my pussy again,” Jen scolded, “I told you that I don’t like you seeing my breasts on a Saturday, so how do you think I would feel if you saw my most intimate parts?”“I’m.
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