Mike suggested that we have a couple beers and watch the NBA finals, which sounded great to me, especially since I couldn't buy the stuff for myself a... that point. We reclined on our separate beds, watching the game, and Mike started quizzing me about what I liked to do for fun and exercise, and then about whether I was dating anyone. I told him my girlfriend worked there too, in another area, and he was surprised. He said that some of the other guys thought I must be gay. I had come in for. I had been hard so often that day without any relief that I could hardly think straight. Marsha actually grabbed my cock and held her own pussy lips open for me to press it up against her opening. Then I pushed and it slipped in nicely. It felt tight enough to give me the feeling that I craved so much. After a minute or two I was cumming inside my oldest daughter’s pussy. Marsha said that my cock felt a whole lot better than her mother’s rubber one. My wife agreed with her.I hadn’t even. I almost wish they hadn't. They're taking over the case from the local authorities, and they don't have the zeal for hanging Anterra that the captain has." How do we know this? Have you wired the DEA and Houston police for sound?" No, we know because Anterra knows. He's got a detective with the Houston Police Department in his pocket." Ah! Maybe we should jerk the detective out of Anterra's pocket and give him to the captain." We think alike. That'd make us deaf to the intent of the. I don’t know.”“You had sex with Emily too, didn’t you?”“You can see right through me.”“Anyone else?”“No. Nobody else.”“I didn’t know about Mia.”“I didn’t know about Melanie. She must be a real brat like Mia says.”“She is not. She’s sweet.”“Well, not today.”“You should get to know her better before you say such things.”“Initial impressions aren’t good so far.”“What happened with you and Mia?”“She was the nicest girl I ever met.”“What about Sue and Emily?”“Let’s go sit for this. Your room or.