"Yeah, I really do want to track down that old flame, that old bird I once shagged when I was a young tosser, but the more I read the background files...the more I think there is something happening just around her periphery. Alfie seems to be a real coont-rag, and perhaps he might have once been her pimp, and while he's not particularly interesting at the moment to either the Company, Homeland Security, or both MI:5 or 6, he seems to have a lot of friends in very low places ... and some of their. ’ ‘Great, you sound very efficient but I bet you know rat ass all about heavy machinery.’ ‘Oh Claude, sweetie. You’re on to me. But I’m a seasoned journalist so will do my utmost. If I fail, I’ll be fired.’ ‘That’s fine, Sierra. I’ll do the explaining for you. You have a pretty voice and I guess you are pretty.’ ‘Indeed Claude but I’m gay.’ ‘Fuck just my luck. The wife’s away and I’m horny.’ Sierra was wracking her brains trying to think of a trustworthy photographer she knew, but obviously she. Lesly stiffened, her eyes closed and a soft moan escaped her lips. Lesly caressed Susan’s tiny little ass and Susan pulled Lesly closer. Her were two beautiful young women their firm breasts pressed together exploring each others bodies for me and who ever else could see them in the door way. I told them to move over to the bed. I pushed Susan down on her back and spread her legs. I ran my hand up over her soft mound. Her young pussy lips were open and moist. I positioned Lesly between her legs. "Then do it gently bitch." And I did it gently. But then he started force feeding his cock into my mouth with one, sometimes two cock rings, rubbing, hitting the back of my throat. It was rough but I loved his passion, even the red lines I was getting across my butt, I enjoyed getting them.Then he decided to pay attention to my tits, which meant pulling roughly on my hardened nipples. They are just so sensitive, it was just pure pain."Please, baby..." I begged him again and I offered my.