These come in handy and Pat scooped them up as soon as they were available. Pat controlled his crew just like Governments, and like them, had spies al... over the place. Each spy had his own job and reported any new info they come across, for which they were paid. Most of it was just useless rubbish, relayed just to get some cash, but every now and then, they were useful. This would be one of them times.Whitechapel High Street was the location of the pub. Frequented by a variety of wannabe. I made a little noise. She looked up. When she saw me staring at her she asked, "What is it?" "Can I ask you a question?" "Sure Timmy, you're my best friend. You can ask me anything." "It's very personal." Sighing, Kelly set her book down. "I suppose you want to know about the rumors?" "Yes, but you don't have to tell me if you don't want to." Kelly shook her head. "No, I meant it when I said that you could ask me anything." She took a deep breath and then she quietly whispered. "I'm sorry. His hard penis was standing straight up, and she grabbed it eagerly as she swung her leg over his head. Her mouth immediately engulfed his cock as he grabbed her ass and forced her pussy down on his face. He licked her tasty pussy, sliding his tongue as far inside as he could. ‘Mmmmph!’ she moaned, her lips gliding expertly up and down his shaft. Jeff spread her ass cheeks, exposing her asshole to him as he sucked her lips into his mouth. He buried his nose right in her ass, licking at the lips. She said I can do whatever I want and I plan on treating her like the slutty whore of a mother she is. She began unbuttoning her blouse sliding it down to her stomach with my penis still in her mouth. Suddenly her glorious milky white breasts were revealed to me giving me all the motivation I needed to cum. As she bobbed her head on my dick I grabbed her hair with both hands slowly guiding her while staring at her tits as they bounced the littlest amount everytime she took me into her warm wet.