Gwendolyn now walked into the living room.She picked up her drink off the table next to the chair where she had been sitting facing the fireplace.She ...ow finished it in one big swallow.She now stood in between Tony and the fireplace. Tony had been staring into the fire and watching the flames dancing round as he was lost in deep concentration.Gwendolyn now said to Tony in a sweet and gentle voice.“You’re no good to me sulking around like a school-boy. What is done is done.Now show me why you. Bob had never gone from flaccid to rock-hard in so short a time. Neither moved in the slightest to get away from the other or to cover themselves. Both blushed vividly, and smiled at the other wanly.Sandy shuddered visibly. She broke into a big smile and approached her dad. "I'll take that as the biggest complement I have ever had," she chuckled as she casually waved her hand at his crotch. Without the least modesty, she wrapped him in a full hug, his erection pressing firmly into her belly. "I. Louis. Anniston didn’t know anything about that, but she had played a part.Seated in Hank’s office, Daddy nodded at me. I knew I’d have to give the FBI more than an outline, more than a summary. I went through everything thoroughly. Hank, again like Daddy, didn’t interrupt, didn’t ask questions, just listened. Intently.When I wound down, handed him the scrap of paper -- showmemoney -- that’s when he started interrogating me. Question after question after question. No detail was too trivial, no. She could feel the ribbing along his cock playing with the walls of her cunt, massaging places that had never been touched before. His belly hit her clit every time he "bottomed out", smashing it delightfully. The flange on the head of his cock drug across sensitive nerves and added to the pleasure. She put her hands on his ass and helped him get the perfect speed. She was glad now that he had cum earlier, teenage boys, she'd heard, were quick off the gun the first time but could last a while.