Apparently he was just watching and enjoying. As Jordan began a steady rhythm fucking me. I actually couldn’t believe how wet I was staying. There w...s so much going on all at once. T came over and rubbed his hand across my back. He bent down, made eye contact with me and asked if I was okay and having fun. I nodded. I actually don’t know how long this went on. Jordan was fucking me hard and then switching to very slow. From time to time he’d smack my ass, which caused me to cry out, but I loved. One thing I pointed out was what SWAT teams could and couldn’t do. “Let me make clear, no matter which choice you make, SWAT is not a magic wand. I was SWAT, and I was pretty good at it, but SWAT is a reactive force. There’s a problem, SWAT reacts and comes to the rescue. They don’t stop crime other than by capturing criminals quickly and efficiently and preventing them from committing further crimes. SWAT would not have stopped the attack at the Walmart last year.”A hand rose and I nodded to. My eyes found her round hips and I immediately flashed back to having them hovering over my face, her soft thighs cradling my head between them. I remembered her taste and her smell and couldn’t wait to have her again. I looked over at the ringleader of our sexual adventure, Brianna. I wondered if this was all as spontaneous as it seemed, or if the two of them had this planned all along. It seemed a bit odd that Hannah would agree to stay with a guy (Mike) that she had never met before for the. I didn't want her to get any angrier, but I had to know what set her off to begin with. "What was on the show?"Just as I feared, she started to snap. Then she realized I was not to blame. She barely managed to keep her emotions in check as she replied, "My ex-coach is blaming the entire drugging issue on me. Remember how I was banned from the last Olympics because of the tests because of my cold medicine? She's claiming that the medicine was a sham, that I was taking steroids eagerly. She even.