Fuck me, god I love you Isadora. Fuckme, yes, ohh," she moaned loudly.I felt the grip of her pussy squeeze me as she peaked to the thrusts andbounce o... our bodies. She fell atop of me and kissed me as she sensed myorgasm begin."Yes Isadora, I fucked you, I fucked my lover," I closed my eyes as shewhispered into my ear."I want to be with Isadora again and again," then her lips met mine andwe kissed with my dick still inside of her.The camera never stopped. She had set the timer to fire every. We both sat there on the floor of the shower looking at each other, breathing hard. We started smiling and slowly caught our breaths. It took us a few minutes to fully recover. The shower was starting to get cold now. I reached over and turned off the water. We still sat there for another couple of minutes.“Oh my god, Lynn!” I said in between breaths, “Where did you learn to do that? How did you learn to do that?”“I learned it from you,” she said, “I just tried to picture what you did to me and. I did not scream, but I struggled half heartedly, and soon I was on the carpet with my b*****r sitting astride my chest, the others pinning my arms and legs down. ‘Right’, I said firmly, then there was a lump in my throat, and I could barely speak the word out, one of the boys was reaching under my skirt and touched my panties on my pubis mound. I gasped, closed my eyes, as the shock and the feel of his touch triggered a gasping action, I heard my b*****r say to them, ‘I think she is about to. The cooperation between Mossad and JBG along with my White House connection was far too valuable for them to risk throwing a shovel of hot coals on it.I was sure he knew we would get every bit of information there was from them or else. He just would not have them for a bargaining chip later because when I was through with them, they were going into the furnace alive.“1800 hours Monday at Fort Smith - located at Morton Field - if you want to be in on the fun,” I said.I went back to reading the.