Instead, she leaned toward Kelly and they whispered again. They actually whispered back and forth for some time. Both had stopped fucking and were jus... sitting on our cocks.Without warning, Kelly pulled off of me and sat in the seat on the other side of all of us. She was tugging off her boots. As Kelly was doing that I was surprised when the girl next to me scooted off of his dick and was in front of me stroking my cock. Then she tossed a leg across mine and sat her pussy straight down on my. " I tell her sternly. I cant have her questioning my authority now."Why?" She doesn't move.I grab her shoulder and turn her around roughly. "Because I told you to!" she's taken aback. I didn't hurt her, but I'm sure it didn't feel good.I bend her over the counter and roughly rip her pants down. She screams "Oh my god, Jake! What are you doing?! I'm your mother!"She tries to get up but I keep her bent over the counter. "You've been acting like a whore, now I'm going to show you how a whore. . I love how he lets me control the pace right now ... I love him ... I love you ... I love this!” Dana exclaimed, “I want him to knock me up, knock you up, too!”“Oh, fuck, did you have to say that?” I groaned, unable to stop myself as I blasted the insides of Dana’s wonderful twat with my hot cum.“Talk of knocking me up did that for you? Oh, sweet Jesus, that’s fucking awesome and flattering as hell!” Dana declared as she joined Carlos in orally pleasuring me, licking her own juices off my. As the first light of morning struck the house, John could see more details. There were spy holes of the kind that are normally in the door of house scattered on the walls of the whole house. There were a number of slots cut into the walls and covered by boards. He could tell they were there so that whoever was in the house could shoot out without exposing themselves. He whispered into the microphone that the FBI had given him, to report what he had seen. The soft answer in his earphone.