Phil's muscular buttocks squirmed for a moment as they thrust down toward the soft juncture up between Ellen's sister's legs. His hands reached down b...neath the firm white moons of her buttocks, and pulled them up toward the blood-filled head of his cock as it slowly pressed into the narrow hair-lined slit of her cunt."Ooooh, God," she heard her sister moan, "Ram it up to my tits!"Ellen felt the blood draining from her head and fought to retain her balance and keep from falling down the sloping. Mike you got any idea how to use that computer shit to cut down on the suspects, or find the connections.Mike: To be honest boss we got lots of data, but we don't really know what questions to ask. We might already have the right data just don't know it. I will keep analyzing what I have. Maybe something will pop up.Eddie: Mike, shift your focus to finding me a connected member of the cartel. We do know which cartel it was. Maybe someone who was there will want to help us. Wes let me know if. I stared at hersmiling back at me and she took advantage of my open mouth by putting twofingers in. "Suck." I did, then she pulled them out and licked them."So?" Her fingers continued to play with my backside and she pushed meback to get easier access."I...I play with myself, uh, masturbate, at least once a day, sometimesmore. Like you said, sometimes I edge myself until late at night before,you know, before I finally, well, finish. It's stronger that way. I usedto edge for a few days before. Though, I felt sticky with my wetness. Desiring more, I reached to unbutton his shirt, fumbling with the already loosened necktie. He saw my frustration and ripped the remaining buttons.My Superman, I thought, as I ran my hands through his chest hair. “I think it’s finally time for you to taste my cock,” a forceful tone behind his voice. “Yes, sir!” I unmounted him, revealing a creamy mess in the moonlight. “Sit on the edge,” I asked, as I did not want to fall off the structure. I moved off the.