Oh yeah, we have to have him at least partially restrained."Bobby clamped a cuff on one wrist and said very quietly, "Please run, I need to kill someo...e." You could see the man wilt. He believed her. I did too.We took him to our office and let Jan interrogate him. Considering the raids that were going on last night, I was amazed her cell phone had not summoned her to work.I called the Bureau Chief on his cell phone to find out how they did. "We cleaned out two brothels. One we found out about. Becoming a successful salesman made public speaking even easier.A producer pointed towards us, and I leaned in to speak in her ear. “The speech is right there on the podium, and the teleprompter is right where you can see it. You’ll be fine.”“And if I’m not?”“See that guy pointing at us? He has this big hook and he’ll reach out and...”She grinned and said, “You’re no help!”At that point, we could hear, ” ... and now let’s welcome the First Lady of the United States of America!” and the applause. I sigh and rub his chest, kissing him again as he reaches in and fishes out my cock. I pant into his mouth, eyes closed as he slowly strokes my stiffening shaft. “That’s nice, baby,” he tells me, finally something coherent. “Yeah,” I whisper back. I kissed his ear and then his neck. As I grind my side against him as he jacks me I feel that his own cock is already hard, and very big. “Go on,” he says. I slipped down, feeling my cock slide through his hand. Then I opened his zipper and. The family laughed, but Jen felt her pussy clutch at the thought of two of the children on her tits while the rest of the family watched.She could see the teenagers squirming, and 16-year-old Andrew was openly rubbing his dick through his shorts. Brianna’s hand was pressed into her crotch and obviously moving. Jen’s pussy felt moist as she exposed herself and watched the teens rub themselves.“Lift your skirt, Jen,” Amy said. “Show the kids your hot little pussy.”Jen closed her eyes and steeled.