My throat really needed a rest.They finally came inside of us. They stepped back and casually put their cocks away. They obviously did this all the ti...e. It was just part of the job. Joni and I were just one more perk as far they were concerned. They ignored us but waved at Mr. Moore to acknowledge his generosity, thanking him for sharing his pussy. Then they went around and got in the truck without every saying a word to us.Joni and I stood up as they started to pull away. We were only about. Legs, arms, breasts, clit and mouth, pussy, ass. Yes, that made twelve. That stunt was going to take some getting used to. She looked forward to it.- - -The group before her filed out of the conference room and into the hallway where Claire was waiting. "They're ready for you in there. Good luck," one of them said. Claire nodded thanks and went in. A dais ran across the front of the room, at which sat the committee that oversaw all US military black research projects such as her own. Three. I went silent, the futility of any threat would be just that, and my mind was everywhere, 'What do you want', I asked him calmly?'Meet me in six hours in the Tesco car park, look for a white van parked at the far corner, be naked except for stockings and a coat, I will fuck you in the van', and that's it.'If I don't', I asked with a sense of foreboding?'If you don't, then you will be a very popular woman on the internet, and you're husband will file for divorce', he said with an air of. She took off her nightie and little panties. She took my hand and put it on her wet pussy. My dick went to max hard instantly. Next thing I knew, she had three of my fingers in her wet pussy. She had her legs wide open and used both her hands to push and work my fingers in and out of her pussy. She had me massage her big clit with my other hand.This was crazy, but I was loving it. She whispered for me to feel around for a certain area called her ‘good’ spot. She instructed me and I went right.