The work was completed, but he convinced the crew to stick around till Sunday to see if that ‘inspector’ might be lured to come back.Well, so much...for me getting back to sleep.Greg was tuned in and was now as concerned as I was. I told him we needed to consider our options and come up with a plan.This had Brad’s fingerprints all over it.I felt he must have either contacted ‘La Madrina’ and told her what happened, or, knowing we had all of her money, might even be planning on taking it all for. I arch my back, lifting my ass off the seat as you impale me. Letting my walking dildo fuck me.You stare up at me, your eyes showing some of the humiliation you feel as you fuck me with the girl-cock on your face rather than your tongue or fingers.I push the back of your head, encouraging you to press your face deeper into my sex. Your nose rubbing my clit as you fill me with the plastic cock. I look down at you, staring into your eyes as I use your face to get myself off.“That’s it you fucking. Hayley was always gentle when she sucked on them. Then, the mouths switched, my cock was fully erect again. I still had my head on the pillow, eyes closed, just enjoying the sensation of the blowjob. Then, I felt a hot pussy impale itself on my cock. I opened my eyes to find Sarah riding me. She placed her hands on my chest and rode me until she orgasmed. After she was done, Hayley jumped on my cock too. "Hi, hunny." She said leaning in for a kiss. "Hi, gorgeous." "Is my husband having fun?" . Did ISIS just send the Kingdom a message to keep sending money or else?” I asked.“BJ, you are throwing a good smoke screen; it may work with others. You expect me to believe the most wanted on your list is dead the same weekend you are out of town and you had nothing to do with it?” Ben David asked.“I have no problem sleeping at night,” I replied.“Look who you get sleep with, no wonder,” he said.“You can feed me the juicy bits of the mission when I see you,” Ben-David said just before the phone.