I’m going to fuck you, Lucien - but first I want you to rub your cock all over my body. My legs, my feet, my back, my belly, my underarms, my big ti...ties, my ears, my face ... You get the idea, don’t you?”“Yes, but you’ll have pre-cum all over you. My cock is already dripping, just at the sight of you.”“Good, that’s the way I want you. When you have teased and tortured me with your cock, I want you to roll me over and mount me like a mare, then take over my body, my life - and my future.”“You. "Do you think they'll find anything?"Frank shrugged. "I hope they do, but I wouldn't count on it. If someone was smart enough to cook up the scheme, they won't give it up just by chatting with the agents. The FBI will have to subpoena records." Do you think they'll want to ask me about my 'portfolio'?" Floyd asked and then broke out laughing."Yes, if they ask you," Frank replied, but he didn't laugh.Floyd stopped laughing when he saw that Frank was serious. He thought for a second and started. The next day Thick and a fewof his thugs showed up at the front door while Billy wasat work.Margret was scared to death when Thick and his friendsentered the house. Margret had no idea what they weregoing to do that afternoon. Thick kept looking at herlike she was a tramp. The conversation wasn’t long.Thick just wanted his money. Margret even offered Thicksome jewelry but Thick wasn’t interested. Margret didcough up and a hundred dollars she had hidden inside herpurse. Thick kept. I was pouring oil on my dick as I was fucking my best friend’s ass. When I pulled my dick out, she pushed the excess oil out of her arsehole. We shifted to missionary on the floorBoth of us were covered in oil. She was rubbing her clit and screaming, ” Oh god, Yes. Yes, right there!”She then got on top of me in cowgirl position and we continued. Her boobs were just flying and her arse cheeks were creating some serious pressure on my dick. Suddenly, she got off my dick and started sucking it..