Melody’s photo said target.“How did you get into his email?” the sergeant asked suspiciously.“It’s the sort of thing I usually do,” CC rep...ied, motioning to her Secret Service ID.Matt texted Melody to see how Penny was doing. He also asked if she could have visitors. She texted back that the doctors were still removing the bullet, but thought she’d be okay. She suggested waiting until morning to visit and thanked him for saving Penny and for helping to save everyone.The hotel manager approached. His randy and childless wife, Melissa, was about twenty years his junior and a pleasant, licentious woman with sparkling eyes and a full figure; she probably weighed a good twelve or thirteen stone. She generally spilled out of her clothes and seemed to take pleasure in bouncing her meaty attractions where men could enjoy and admire them.I'm sure I was neither the first nor the last to take advantage of her husband's schedule nor of her willingness to make the beast with two backs in various.. It is too much,’ he whispered raggedly in my ear. He breathed hot air into my ear and bit the lobe. My body was on fire and he was sending tingles through my body everywhere we touched. ‘I have wanted this for so long. I wouldn’t stop for anything now,’ I whispered back, just as raggedly. I pulled his shirt over his head and stared at his body. It was perfection to me. I pulled his head to me and kissed him deeply. He moaned and reached for the hem of my shirt and lifted it up. He kissed each. The contractions did it for me this time, and my cock exploded in that tight pussy. I pushed so hard I thought I might break the wall. She stayed on my cock while I emptied my balls into her sweet pussy. I felt her pull off of it so I pulled it back to my booth. My cock was covered in her and my juices. I wasn't sure if I wanted to stick it back in my pants all wet like that, bit figured I didn't have a choice. I noticed something sticking through the hole and it was a wet wipe. Damn, I get.