Amy felt his warm mouth cover her breast, the blood rushing to stiffen them, growing in Jason's mouth and even more wetness flood her pussy. Amy pushe... him back to the bed straddling over Jason, her pussy brushed over his jeans leaving a trail of wetness in its wake. Amy popped her nipple out of Jason's mouth, un-buttoned his jeans and pulled them down with his boxers. Jason's cock sprang up and Amy quickly gripped it, knowing what she wanted Amy spun around placing her pussy right down on. Everything was on its side, but Matt stepped in for a better look, walking on the cockpit wall. As he reached out to touch the armature, a sparkling mist sprayed onto him from the cockpit ceiling. He wondered what it was, and then he started screaming and fell to his knees, clutching his head."Aaaaaah! Stop! It's too much, too fast! Stop! Stop! No more!" He was able to bring his hands down as the pain ebbed. "That's better," he said. "I can't process that much at once, so you're going to have. We moved faster together, our rhythm almost manic in it's rapidness. My hands on her hips urged her body faster in movement. She couldn't stand it anymore...she's going to cum soon. The swelling of my cock intimately stretches her sensitive hole, making the orgasm to come quicker.I grunted and thrust my cock hard into her pussy, our bodies slapping together. The waves of orgasm swept over our senses, driving us harder to reach the pinnacle. We moved faster and faster as the climax finally. I’m the head of domestic CIA operations. Believe it or not, we do have some justified operations within the U.S. borders.”“Something tells me that’s not why you called.”“No. I called to inform you that Wayne Powell, a former associate of ours, has been disassociated with us. We’ve gotten court orders barring him from contacting any CIA operative or approaching any closer than five-hundred feet of your group.”Al chuckled. “The videos are getting airplay, aren’t they?”Mary sighed. “They’re.