"You really do get fucking wet bitch I want your piss," he told me as he rapidly slammed his black cock into my hot pussy."And you really do have fuck...n huge cock I want you to piss on my pussy mark your bitch ," I moaned in response.Then without warning he pulled out of me and flipped me over so I was bent over the bed. I was shocked for a second then I wrapped my fingers in the sheets as he drove into me wildly. He reached down and grabbed my hair. He yanked it with each thrust and I screamed. "Patrick, you haven't been innocent for as long as I can remember," Victoria laughed. She finally decided she wasn't going to get me up again, so we dressed and headed back to the house."Enjoy the show?" I whispered as I passed Amy in the hall. She gave me her most innocent look and giggled, but at least she had the decency to blush. A little, anyway.Rhonda walked into the living room and sat on the couch between her two men. Damn it, they hadn't even begun to talk yet and she was crying. Ellis no doubt cautioning John that the line wasn’t the least bit secure.Good thinking, Parade.“Sorry, we have a bit of clean-up here, unfortunately.” John said instead.The arch was under surveillance? That was bad news.“How many?” Mason asked.“Just two, but that’s enough.” Ellis answered.“I’m going back. I can take him with me. It’s a one-at-a-time deal, but we can’t be sure these bozos were alone.” John added.Take him with John? To First World?Mason was in shock. “Well I’ll be god-damned!. ”“They weren’t prostitutes, just companions okay. So anyway, they became our dates for a big party, and one thing led to another. I had to go on a follow-up mission, but Pete had to stay, and he kept seeing Helen.”He wiped his own face and went on, “I got injured badly on the mission. By the time I got back to America, Pete and Helen had left, and I couldn’t find Kylee.”“Son, I looked and looked, but she had disappeared. I didn’t know about you until I received a letter from your lawyer telling.