From reading the incomplete summaries, I decided that the FBI most likely wanted me, and the Commissar to fill in the details. It wasn’t enough to k...ow the details, the prosecutor had to be able to explain them to the jury in order to convict.As far as the mob knew for sure, the commissar was being charged with the murder of JayBird, period. He had refused to talk about anything else. The Mob still considered him a ‘stand up guy’ the fibbies hoped that I could make it stay that way.The dry ass. She held her breath for an eternity. Then she exploded. Her entire body was in motion at one time. She was humping my finger while arching her back, she was grabbing my hand and pushing it deep inside of her and, all the while, she was tossing her head from side to side and screaming her lungs out all at the same time. Her explosive orgasm spewed gallons of juice all over my hand and finger. It had no trouble sliding in and out of her gaping damp hole as I brought her to a gentle closing. . One of them pulled the sock out of my mouth and I felt Mr. Walters place his hands on my breasts, toying with them squeezing them as I slid back and forth from the fucking then Mr. Jones pulled out, he was stroking his cock and he shot his load all over my stomach. Before I could catch my breath Mr. Jenks was in position fucking my little cunny. His cock felt huge inside me and I thought I would burst as he pounded into me. Soon he too was pulling out and shooting all over my stomach. Next Mr.. In the distance, there was the sound of dishwashers having a cigarette, but it didn't seem close enough to be a concern. I pulled out my cock and he placed it lovingly into his sweet mouth. He began to suck it slowly, just as I had fantasized, "Yes, just like that, nice'n slow", as he continued to suck it, his lips tightening around my throbbing cock perfectly, his tongue swirled around it, as the drops of my pre-cum began to ooze out, "Oh, fuck, just like that, just like that, suck my cock.