Is this guy ever a greatfuck! He just made me cum twice!” She complimented.Vicky held the phone out from her ear as her girlfriend began yelling so ...oudly, Dan could almost make out some of what she was saying. “Thanks a lot, Vicky. Here I am busting my ass shovelling the damn driveway, and you’re out having a great old time getting fucked!”“I’m sorry. I’ll be home soon honey, I promise. I love you.”“Yeah, love you too. Sorry for yelling darling. Guess I’m jealous that you’re getting fucked,. Corporate interests were getting bitch-slapped.The Financial Section traded heavily in all the stock exchanges worldwide. There were several goals. The first, naturally, was to amassfinancial resources to fund the Mission's many programs. These programsdemanded the outlay of vast sums and gradually siphoned capital down tothe lower classes. Sort of a high-tech Robin Hood, although strictlylegal. Another goal was to subtly reshape the production of goods andservices. Arms manufacturers. The real deal.It was a win-win. Danny liked fucking, he told me so and when I’d seen him with Ruth I knew there was nothing fake about the way he gave it to her. He could be tender when he wanted to be and the opposite as well. What I’d started to see with my own eyes, and I don’t know how else to put this, was how much he liked to be fucked.As before it was Mom, Danny and me in the living room that morning. Later I realized it was no accident Dad had some kind of errand to take care of on both. He danced like he was making love to me as I watched the movements in his groin as I ran my hands across his massive chest. His sweat covered my hands, as my own sweat began began to trickle from my inner thighs. Closing my eyes, I pictured him placing his cock in my tiny mouth, and then fully taking me with his big black tool. My insides were burning with fever, and my exterior was quivering. I was aching for the touch of this black stranger and his mystical looking cock. A knock on the door,.