“I have grouped them in the combinations in which they appear to see if there were any patterns. Some combinations only appear with the same other n...mes and never alone, some are regular every week. There is only one name that is described by a single letter, ‘C’. Do you have any idea who that might be?”“Yes, that’s the head of the Secret Service, currently a civil servant called Sir Eric Desmond. He’s just a pen pusher really, an administrator, not a former active agent.”“Mmm,” she looked at. She swallowed all my cock had to give her. She said, ” Pabby, your cum tastes very yummy. It is so thick and creamy.” For a minute, I lay with my eyes closed enjoying the sensation. When I opened them, I saw Sheena was getting up. “Where are you going?” I asked. She did not reply but only laughed and moved towards the door. I sprang up from the bed saying, “Come back here you she devil,” and in two long strides caught her by the waist and pulled her back and threw her down on the bed. She kept. She was kissing and licking the mirror.he scooped her up like they was on thier HONEYMOON,and laid her on the bed,and step back and started stroking his cock,DAMM what is that 9 or 10 inches,shit as i was stroking my cock.she opened her arms,he laid on top of her.they kissed passionately,he reached up to turn on the radio which was built into the bed.and all of a sudden i could hear everything,being said and done in that room,he turned on the speaker,(thank you Marcus)he went to lick and suck. Oddly, the terror of the moment caused her to wet herself and become aroused as well, so the pain was reduced (well, not counting the sting of the hot piss dripping onto her sex and pubic hair). Something about the way that she was being raped by this man excited Hannah, which particularly disturbed her. She was not supposed to like being forced to take a strange cock in her warm cunt. It got even worse when the man in front of her shoved his dick down her throat. Not only couldn?t Hannah.