FDR was grunting as she pulled his pecker eagerly. He put his hand over hers and shot several spurts onto her face, then tits. When he let go, she hel... on and directed more cum onto her right nipple.The male FBI agent squinted at me and wondered aloud if this were consensual since she seemed to be participating freely and enjoying the acts. I wondered too, but the viciousness of the earlier acts contradicted us. “I think she’s playing along, trying to give them what they want.”“That’s what I. ‘Let’s go upstairs. I have a surprise for you.’ ‘I can see that,’ she giggled. She reached down and rubbed my cock through my jeans. ‘You’re already hard. Just for me?’ ‘Well, it’s a little bit for me too,’ I said. ‘It’s not that little, as I seem to recall,’ she said, standing on her toes to kiss me on the forehead. ‘Go on upstairs. I’ll be there in just a minute.’ She turned back to the sink and I climbed up to the bedroom. The platform was just big enough for the bed, a dresser and a. Me, I was pretty average. 6′ tall, 150 pounds, solidwithout an inch to pinch. My cock is about 3″ flaccidand just under 6″ when hard. When I get hard, my cockstands straight up in the air pointing at my chin with aslight curve inwards towards my belly. Impressive in itshardness, but not its size.When Charlie finally agreed to come with me I wasthrilled, but a little skeptical because I knew shedidn’t have any other experience with other men beingnaked and some of the. They had no idea I was here. They had no idea what I was doing.And here was the bitch who sent her boyfriend to beat me up in the locker room. I could get back at her. I could... fuck around with her.My dick throbbed so hard at the idea. Maybe this was all a dream, and even if it wasn't, I would enjoy myself. I marched to her, my dick bouncing before me. My balls, heavy with cum, begged to unload. I could do such wicked things to her. I could touch her. I don't know if I could move her.