“Open that door very slowly,” I said loudly, “I have a Glock 22 pointed at you so you’d better have your identification ready.A hand reached a...ound the door and held out an Agency Security ID.“Is it safe to enter?” a female voice asked.“My Glock is down, but ready,” I replied.The door swung slowly open. A strikingly beautiful woman and a rather short, barrel-like man stood in the opening.“Small world, isn’t it, W?” Eleanora Marshall said with a smile.“You two know each other?” the short man. He went on sucking and sucking while I kept my attention fixed to teh TV. Occassionally though I watched him devour the taste of my dick, and enjoy. He was more vigorous now, and when we were kids he used less of his tongue, while now he was letting his tongue do magic on my dick. While his dick did the trick I was in deep sleep. I did not know when I slept. The loud sound of music coming from the TV made my sleep more intense as I had travelled a long distance during the day.I was suddenly. She lets out a giant moan of pleasure. I stay there and let her adjust to me. I reach down and get a two handfuls of her small but plump tits as I start stroking inside of her. Shes still jerking Bill off and I grab her hips and start picking up my pace. I start fucking her harder, digging my hands into her hips as I pound away. Her moans match my stokes as I slide my rod in her. She had told me missionary was her favorite postion, especially at the edge of the bed. I liked this position. It just came pouring out of my mouth, because he made me so mad." You get mad, and I get my ass kicked. Does that seem fair to you?" It isn't as if you were entirely innocent, Dave. If you remember, you were just as much at fault as I was." I remember a certain promise we both made, about keeping what we discussed just between us. Who was it that broke that promise, not me?" You can just concentrate on the bad parts, or you can choose to look at the good parts." What good parts?" I'm single.