.. he and the girl don’t look anything alike.”“What are they trying to buy?” I asked.“A speedboat ... powered by a pair of Lamborghini V10�...s.”“Absolutely not. If it was my sister and JW they might buy a sailboat. Never a powerboat. Besides, Cynthia would never use my name. She wants to be notorious in her own right.”“Yup,” said the SAS, “Arrest them. We’ll extradite them to Australia.”Half an hour later the Red phone rang again.Mr. SAS answered it. “Oh really?”“That’s amazing. I’ll let her. Can you feel him pressing against your cervix?” Jane began to smile again. “Yes, I can feel him deep in me. It feels like he's about to push into my womb. Pete, you can fuck me a little now. I'm still hurting, so go slow.” She then giggled and asked, “I've been devirginated?” I amiled at her then did as she asked. Using short strokes deep in her tight cunt. As tight as she was, it didn't take long before I was about to pump a load of cum into her. By the time I was ready to cum, I was. He slid my legs apart so my pussy was on full show and I could hear his breath picking up and then his lips were on my breasts kissing and nibbling at them, working over to my nipples, swirling them around his wet tongue and teasing them between his teeth, pulling them ever so slightly. It took every ounce of self control I had to not moan, to not arch my back in reaction to this amazing sensation but I didn't do anything, I didn't give anything away, I kept my breathing slow and steady. His. “Well we found a backup disc,” Candace announced cheerfully into the battlefield, “and we think we’ve spotted some passwords disguised as contacts. Jenna and Paige are going to work through them, while Sofia and I work on identifying the licence guy. How are you getting on?”“Stubborn as fuck,” said Evelyn. “I think it’s going to need more spanking and ice, and perhaps some electric shocks.”“You’ve lost your tiny mind!” snarled Janice.“Nobody’s forcing you to get tortured,” replied her pupil.