He smiled as he slowly eased his way out and dove back in again savagely. Her hips began to instinctively buck in time with the thrusts and they fell ...nto the rhythm of deep powerful fucking that typically turned her into a babbling, grunting, incoherent mess. He released her ankles but her legs stayed wide and high and he leaned forward to pin her hands above her head as he grunted in her ear, "Who owns that pussy right now?" She knew the answer. It was his pussy to do with as he pleased and. Besides the Environmental Protection Agency, which was part of the Interior Department, the Departments of Justice, Commerce, State, Energy, Labor, Transportation, and Health and Human Services all had a role in trying to resolve this issue.The banking crisis was another problem that affected each department. Little did she know that the banking crisis was about to deteriorate even further, and much sooner, than she or anyone else had anticipated. With her attention drawn toward the Middle. “Sorry Rochelle, if you hate me for the rest of our lives at least today we’ll get a big bonus.”“So you sold our fucking friendship for money?”Just then, Rochelle’s anger caused her groin muscle to tighten up and I lost it then. I began ramming my cock in faster and deeper until it disappeared in her tight, black pussy. And Rochelle lost it too.“Yeah, fuck me. Fuck me. Oh shit, oh shit. I’m cumming.”I could feel my cum boiling up in my balls and I could hold it no more.“Ooohhh fuck Rochelle.”I. Amber just sat on the floor Indiana style, trying to determine what in the hell was she doing. Iara got close to Amber, close enough for her Beyonce's Heat perfume to fill Amber's nostrils. She leaned close, but Amber pushed her back."What the hell are you doing, Iara?" Am asked as she stood up."You're no fun," Iara announced as she turned and crawled to Tanya. She tried it again with Tanya and leaned forward. Tanya didn't move. Instead, she let their lips meet, then tongues. Amber was.