Please, let me do something in return.”Taylor had already discounted the thought that this was a trap. With everything that had happened, including ...his being the guy getting beat up in the warehouse when he burst in, would have been too far of a stretch for even the most committed conspiracy theorist to make into a convoluted plot. Still, Taylor didn’t particularly like the idea of letting an innocent involve himself, especially since this guy said he had a wife and kids.“I don’t. ” “Yep, that was a good team, but I don’t expect a repeat.” Sarge wiped his mouth with a napkin. “Why’s that?” asked Doreen. “Nearly all seniors,” Sarge said, “the boys comin’ up are small and inexperienced.” “Aw,” answered Doreen. “Everyone always complains when they don’t win.” About then they heard a siren in the distance. Bugs, Sarge, Doreen and Wilbur all cranked their heads toward the front window. Coming around the corner on two wheels, blue lights flashing, was a two-toned brown county. When we got to the Worthington HQ building, I led Brita, Izzy, Sheila, Melanie, and Tom into the building, followed by Lucas. Brita and her head of security had dispensed with having security people accompany her to the U.S. when she was with me; we had sufficient coverage to guarantee protection at my level and that was acceptable to them and minimized the parade of obvious bodyguards around the place.Izzy raced around and organized a large coffee and pastry delivery for all of us. Tom carried. Right after Sarua's pussy went to sqeezing my rock hard cock, she squirt cum out around my cock and I could see it spray out all around, from where her and I were joined together at, getting the floor wetter than it was already as well as soak my balls, legs, and belly, as I saw her legs and feet, getting soaked too, then her legs and feet, just slid out and back as she sat, with all of her waight, down on me, with her hips flexing back and forth, as she rode out her orgasm.When Sarua came down.