The agents would have to provide two chairs from their room if they were going to work here.Albert entered the room holding up a stack of papers that ...ere photocopies of a detailed map of the area from the country records building. Shaking his head, he went to the table and started setting out the papers. Taping pages together, he reconstructed the original map. Looking up, he grunted, “They wouldn’t let me take the map, so I had to photocopy it.”For Ed, this was another sign that it was. I did remember hearing someone down the hall still going at it hard.As far as I know, no one in the house swapped up, but everyone had fucked in front of someone else. It was quite surreal, but really cool at the same time. We were actually all surprised at what we had done and several people exclaimed, “I can’t believe we did this.”Finally someone got a bong going in the main room and still naked people meandered in and out taking hits on it. It was so strange as no one put any clothes back on. He then coated his cock and again pushed himself at her entrance. This time, he slid in about four inches with ease. Again taking my position at the foot of the bed, I watched as he drew back a couple inches and thrusted forward. With each gentle, yet forced stroke, he sunk into her an inch at a time. Her moans became louder with each passing stroke. At about 7 inches in, she was clawing at his back with whimpers of lust escaping from her throat. Marcus picked up pace and continued to sink. The street was an old warehouseThe empty Street was littered with only a couple abandoned cars as she walked along having no idea where she was going. Lisa heard a car behind her approaching slowly. Finally, she looked back to see an old Cadillac moving slowly down the street from behind. Hey Bitch, How Much.NO NO you got it wrong.Hey whore, how much.I am not a whore, you don’t understand I….You look like a fucking Whore. Lisa started to walk faster and faster.Come-On bitch don’t be hard to.