His cock felt like a fire hose plugged up at the nozzle, swelling, ready to burst. He agonized in extreme ecstasy with each pump of her tight pussy ov...r the bulging parts of his cock shaft. Moans of increasing pleasure rippled from his mouth. His ass continued to rise and fall in short, slow movements as it tightened and relaxed, his cock inflating and pulsing and moving around inside her eager pussy. On the upstrokes, he pressed and gnashed his pelvis around hers, stimulating her super-charged. .Ohhh… Reena tu aa yaar…Reena-ohhhh raj ruko…Yaar oil lga kr maro yaar…Maza…Aayega…Main lati hun….Nisha-sorry raj…Itna mota kabhi liya nahin…Nisha fat se mere lund ko chusne lgi.Raj-ooh..Nisha.. Its ok..Reena-ye lo…Chal nisha let ja…Oil se mast chudai hogi teri…Main oil lgati hun…Oil se sara lund ander chala jayega..Reena muskurai to nisha muskurati hui ulti let gai.Reena ne bahut sara oil nisha ki gaand pr lgaya…Aur mere lund ko bhi pakad kr gaand pr rakha.Maine jor se shot mara to lund fatak. We have stopped over two dozen attempts, no one believed they would send 300 at us.” Chet sounded sad and angry, “Not a f----king clue!”“Are you willing to work for me as my #2?”“As FBI?” Chet didn’t sound happy.“No, as a US Marshall. Everyone that protects our leaders and their families are either US Marshalls or Marines now.” Sam said. When he saw the smile, Sam reached into his desk drawer and picked out a new US Marshalls Badge. It had Number “2” on it. He handed it to Chet, “Do you swear. This was the best she could do at the time.Korian looked at her watch. Bobby Joe would be here soon. She called her friend Merilyn Fisher and left her a message to call back as soon as she got home. She knew Merilyn would come over and help build a website. She was good at it and she had a crush on Bobby Joe, even though he was a year younger than her.Korian was excited, they were just about ready to get started developing. They needed a desk and some chairs but she would look at the used.