If we do this together she won’t be tempted to cheat behind my back, in theory that is.It was almost 7 when I heard Lana’s high heels clicking on ...he kitchen tile floor. I turned around to the most magnificent sight! Lana had on a red and black chemise that just barely covered her pussy, black stockings, and red stripper looking high heels. Her eyes were lined in black pencil with lots of mascara on her long lashes and a perfect red lipstick on her full and pouty lips….and a great big smile on. Her wet passion soaked my palm, her lips working against it. “What about me?” I groaned. “I want to cry out, too.”Wendy just clenched her pussy around my futa-dick. She whimpered, her cunt clenching around me as I thrust my cock in and out of her pussy. Only a few inches of movement, but enough to stimulate the tip of my shaft.My cunt drank in the heat flowing down my cock. That heady delight rippled through me. It was incredible to enjoy. I groaned, her snatch squeezing down on my dick on. As theyapproached one of the agents moved to open the door for them and thenresumed his position.When the door opened into the small conference room the slight buzz ofconversation ceased as the two of them entered. There were an additionaltwo agents posted along the back of the wall facing the entrance. A longtable had been set in the center of the room itself and each of thecouncil members were seated behind hastily prepared nameplates. Thenameplates sat silently in front of them and were. Taking that as my cue, I sat my beer down on the floor and buried my face right in his crotch, and took a nice long inhale. I could feel through his khaki pants that he was getting the beginning of a nice boner. I also felt Phil running one of his big paws up the leg of my shorts and grabbing onto one of my ass cheeks. Feeling him rub his big fingers up and down my crack, passing over my hole, sent me into orbit. I wasted no time at that point, reaching up and undoing Angelo’s pants.