Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. Prologue 01: The Truce is Made Carlo Benito didn’t want to make the truce, but something had to be done to stop the killing. The five gangs were dropping each other’s members on an almost daily basis and sexy babe hardcore the cops didn’t seem to care. One of the West Forty-Nines said that he had solid information that the cops were waiting for them to kill each other off before they stepped in and took down the winner. A truce was absolutely necessary, and this time it had to be a truce that could be enforced. There had been truces before between some of the gangs, but they had only lasted a few months, or even just a few weeks. This had to be a truce that held and it had to be a truce among all five gangs. The leaders of the five gangs met at a neutral spot, a church located more or less at the intersection of the gangs’ territories. One of the priests there had helped negotiate the meeting. It didn’t take long to work out the details of a truce. Boundaries were already set. The five areas were culturally different. So, as much of an issue as that might be in other parts of the city, it wasn’t here. This wasn’t a war about territory, at least not as in territory under solid control where the people living there owed allegiance to a particular gang. This war was about illicit business. This was a war over where you could sell Hardcore Sex your product, whatever group sex it was. There was also concern about being able to move through each others’ areas without triggering conflict. After many hours of discussion, an agreement was reached on exact boundaries; on free passage through each others’ territories; and most importantly, that none of the five would do anything or make any sales within the other gangs’ territories. That simple agreement would bring peace. The problem was that none of the gang leaders trusted each other. Emmanuel Gomez, from the North Thirties said that he wouldn’t believe the others were sincere unless they swore on their Asian Porn mothers’ graves. “My mother’s still alive,” Carlo responded angrily. “You will just have to take my word at face value.” The response to that was laughter from the other four gang chiefs. Then one of them– Juanita from the Brookman Queens– said, “Then, maybe you should swear on your sister.” “What the hell does that mean?” growled Rick, head of the skinhead gang that called themselves “The Righteous Ones.” “We all have sisters,” Juanita said firmly. “... sisters that we have kept out of the action.” She looked around the table and said, “What if our little sisters were the guarantee of the truce. If you break the truce, your sister gets punished by whichever of us was wronged.” She looked around the room and said, “And all of us make sure that the guarantor is turned over as promised... or it is four against one when the truce breaks. You break the truce, your little sister is your enemy’s for twenty-four hours. super hot babes hardcore Orcs, goblins, ogres and trolls; all prostrated with eyes cast upward, reverence shining from their lenses. Adélaïde laid a masterful hand on her sweating brow while her lithe body undulated sensuously, her knees spread wide and busy fingers delving shamelessly into the wet folds of her cunt. “ sexy babe hardcore Exactly. Her moans echoed through the studio, coming closer and closer to her orgasm. Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! group sex He would start on Jane as soon as Kay was finished with her. As I walk into the gym for practice. I remember my heart racing as I pulled off my hoodie to reveal my very high cropped Hardcore Sex thin tank top, that Asian Porn I had it tied up in the back to expose almost all of my back. He started thrusting hard into me. I could feel our bones colliding and my body being slammed into the hard super hot babes hardcore kitchen floor. "It should be ready to go, but I should check the chemical levels." I didn’t know it at the time, but his erection was prodding my cervix. I'm not a slut.