Soft-looking for a terrorist, David thought."All right. I've got him. How about lunch?" David said.She grimaced. "Can't, not today. Lunch meeting with...the brass." What should I look for regarding this bunch?" David asked."The names and addresses of the cell members. The same for anyone they contact." She grinned. "How about a complete organizational chart for the terrorist organization from Yuusif to the top dog in Lebanon? The top dog, by the way, is a Lebanese named Hassan Naswalla"David. I peeked into his room to see what was going on. I was shocked when I saw that he was masturbating. The sight of him touching himself made me wet. I heard him moan. His eight incher squirted out something fierce. Seeing him cum gave me a small tingling feeling in my belly. I watched as he calmly got out of bed. He started walking towards the bathroom. I quickly walked back to my room and shut the door. I ran to my bed and got under the covers. I turned off my bedside lamp. I heard the. ...................................................................................In general the whole morning passed just by entering data into the pc answering phone calls and doing boring office work. I guess that would be the things I'll do for the first couple of weeks. Noone would trust a rookie from the first days, I get that. At least I had some nice breaks where I could admire both of these two ladies without them noticing. Claire, late 20's brunette, kind of short with round and firm. Moaning and loving the feel of him sliding so deeply in and out of me. Moving my hips so his big cock angles into my prostrate with each stroke I feel myself getting closer. my man clit is soft but oozing like crazy. I guide him further back so no each stroke pops out of my man pussy then back in and slides all the way in bouncing over my prostrate with each stroke. Glad the windows are shut of my neighbors would here me screaming to fuck me with the big cock! holding him close with my legs..