“Why don’t we get a hotel room here for the night?”“Because I want to put some distance behind us once they learn where we are,” Al replied,...removing his phone and turning it back on. Once it reactivated, he carried it in one hand while getting in line. It rang only a couple minutes later.“Hello?”“Is this Albert Collins?”“It is. May I ask who this is?”“This is Mary Ticard. I’m the head of domestic CIA operations. Believe it or not, we do have some justified operations within the U.S.. He was a very silly and horny man. He always made jokes about how I was the beautiful friend and that I should go swimming in the pool with him. Whenever I would he’d always play jokes by untying the back of my bikini top and smacking my tight butt. I always laughed and played it off. He was a crazy old man right? That’s why I didn’t mind too much when she said he worked all day and would only be there at night. When he picked us up from the airport that night everything seemed fine. I sat in. With a hunger you didn’t know you had you kiss him back fighting to get your tongue into his mouth, to taste his saliva, mouthwash and the flavour of his drink. Breaking away he flags down a taxi and you both get in back.Quickly he gives the driver a nearby address then turns and resumes making out with you. More tongues then he’s licking your neck, nibbling the lobes of your ears and unzipping your fly all in one go. This time, unlike in the bar he takes your cock out of your fly to get a look. He massaged her back standing up and she carefully grinded her ass into his cock which got Louis rock hard. He was starting to catch on to what she was doing. He then spun her around and boldly took his hand and moved it up her skirt feeling her wet panties and started to play with her pussy. She also did the same to him by unzipping his jeans and letting his cock free which was glad to be out. She took off her shirt exposing her perky 34C breasts which caused his mouth to water. He slowly went.