If it was six months ago and it was the Swamp Dog you would find a way," she said. It was the ultimate argument."But you aren't Swamp Dog and it isn't...six months ago," I said. "Happy I don't need the money, why should I do it?" I asked."Because you need to work and this is important," she said. "It was never about the money for you. It was always about the challenge. I know, because I'm the same way. We can do this and shove it right up the FBI's nose." Happy, I'm going to regret this I know,. I tried to explain it to Jordan.She thought about it and said, "Most guys need to actually shoot off to feel finished. I know I could go for more, but I'm not as needy now."I nodded. "That's how I feel."She leaned down and cuddled with me. With light kisses on my neck, she said, "You know if you had an apartment, I'd be happy to take you there, and then we could both feel more relieved."I wanted to avoid the potential for danger to Jordan, so I said, "Again with the apartment idea?"She shrugged. I was trembling now. I tried to draw up my knees and try to press down on those fingers, but they retreated as I did, leaving me needing them – so much.Again I felt the cool steel of the scissors as the cut through the soft material of my panties, first on one side then the other. The front panel now just fell away, leaving my pouting, slippery wet pussy totally on view to anyone watching.I listened more carefully now. The breathing that I heard before is louder now, faster, heavier, and. He tells me that is on the verge of cumming and so am I, this time he does not slow down, he begins to move even faster and the pumping becomes aggressive, my strokes on his dick also become fast.He erupts on my tummy, spray after spray after spray of thick gooey liquid cum, he cums almost a cupful and I am about to burst deep within his ass in the condom, with a loud shout I hug him and spray the inside of his ass with my dick and cum, jolt after jolt of liquid thick cum fills the condom deep.
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