She had me so hard that I wanted to cum. But knew better than to ask. I looked at my wife and she had removed her clothes and was playing with herself... My key holder saw where my eyes were and she began to jack me off as I watched my wife insert her fingers in her pussy. Do you want to fuck her my key holder asked. I looked at my key holder and she asked me again. Do you want to fuck your wife? I looked over at my wife who had her legs in the air and her fingers darting in and out of her pussy. “The assassin is a woman and should be considered very dangerous.”“Rumor has it that this assassin is of Chinese descent,” a man from the second row announces. “Can you confirm this? And if so, is she working for the Chinese government?”“At the moment that cannot be confirmed,” the president says. As he begins to look to the next reporter, the same man asks another question.“If the assassin is indeed working for the Chinese government, how likely is it that she can be linked to General. ‘I can kiss you other places, right?’ ‘Yeah.’ This time her voice was a faint whisper and he couldn’t help teasing her a bit more. ‘You’re sure?’ He straightened slowly, letting his warm breath drift over her stomach then her ribs before stopping at her nipple. ‘If I kissed you here that would be alright?’ he asked, letting his lips brush the dark nub trying to poke its way through the white cotton. ‘Huh Cassie?’ He heard her breath catch in her throat and lifted his eyes to her face. ‘Mmm…’. .but after a few beers she loosened up. We joked about the people of AZ, since we were both from the east coast, among other things. At around 11 we left and headed to her house. It was a beautiful 2 story house in a gated community, with nice lawn furniture and a neat little rock garden. The inside was even more beautiful. There was front room, then a kitchen with stainless steel appliances and granite counters. The living room had nice leather furniture and a 70in flat screen. She asked me.