Clark. This is Agent Tom Jones of the FBI. May I speak to Mr. Smith or Miss Jones?" Mr. Smith is still out of town, but Miss Jones is available. Pleas... hold while I transfer your call."Alice pushed the hold-button, waited a few moments, released the hold-button, and spoke in her Janet Jones voice. "Hello Agent Jones. How may I help you?" We've got a situation which may require your special skills, Miss Jones. There's been a bank robbery in the last few minutes in downtown Atlanta, and hostages. She then started to move under him urging him to fuck her, he started a slow deep fuck that she soon picked up on and as he thrust up in to her harder her beautiful long creamy legs started to come back and up finally encircling his hard black body giving him complete access to her. The sight that I was witnessing was the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life his very black body on top of my beautiful blond wife was a sight to behold, I had cum when he first entered Carol and I still had a. Sometimes a companion will bring her guy here. Mostly I say hi and keep on running.“When Marcy showed me around I noted a stripper pole in the Clubhouse. Do you ever use that?”“Only when it’s not busy. I took turns using the pole but apparently, I’m so good that it frustrates the others. I only use the pole when I’m alone in the Clubhouse. I’ve never seen anyone else who can hold the pole with both hands and keep her body level with the floor. That pole is high enough that I can make six. Until that hungry snatch of hers slid down on top of old Tony's dick and a couple of us starting playing with her titties again. Then all we heard from her was a lot of moaning!" Oh man, that felt great as you guys lowered her down on me" Tony stated as he took over the conversation again. Then when she was struggling a little at the start as she tried to get off me . . . even though it useless for her to try since three of you guys were holding her in place . . . well shit her wiggling around.