" Well, lemonade will get you a polite determination as to whether your plot will work or not," said Mitch, grinning.Kris handed him a sheaf of papers... containing fifteen pages."You can read that while I get the drinks," he said. "It's an idea for part of a book." And you want my opinion on this?" asked Mitch, holding up the pages."Yeah," said Kris. "As a friend ... and from your perspective as a cop."Kris went to the kitchen. He looked longingly at the back door, but he knew he wouldn't get. ” but in mid-answer, I gave up and focused on Matthew’s cock. I started to work the hot bulbous head of his cock with my right hand, and with my left hand, I worked up and down the shaft, gently fondling his balls each time my hand roamed down there. “You like that, Mathew,” I asked, surprising myself in doing so. “Oh yeah, Dave,” replied Matthew between his sighs of bliss. While becoming transfixed, I had forgotten about the presence of Mia, to be rudely reminded of her presence when I felt. He started leaking precum into my mouth, more and more by the second until he flooded me with his cum. Blast after blast until his balls were empty, and my stomach was full. By then I couldn't hold out any longer and came down his throat. Annie yanked that 16 inch dido out of her pregnant cunt and squirted all over both of us. We lay there in a big sweaty, cum drenched pile on that bed. We all started laughing our asses off at what had just happened. Annie got up and refreshed our drinks, and. She confirmed her travel to me a few minutes ago.”“I haven’t forgotten. And I’m sure Albert will be happy to see Jane!”We said ‘goodbye’ and I dialed the FBI office and asked for Agent Stone.“Stone,” he said.“Adams,” I replied. “Why are you harassing my houseguest?”Agent Stone laughed, “Harassing? We spoke to him for about seven minutes, asked maybe a dozen questions, and then your friend Doctor Barton asked us to leave. But we didn’t have any more questions at that point.”“Questions about.