Sophie responded by bucking her hips, making sure she caught the head of his dick on her next pass. He clammed up. Good boy."Let's go to the couch," E...ily suggested. Sophie concurred, rising and practically dragging Greg behind her."Get those off," she commanded, and Emily enthusiastically complied, yanking Greg's shorts and boxers down with one smooth motion. He started to protest, but Sophie pushed him down onto the couch. His dick waved in the air with seeming excitement despite its owner's. At 8:30 a truck arrived the black window came partly down she couldn't see a face. The masculine voice told her to remove the coat and walk behind the truck to the poorly lit area. She obeyed. The truck was parked. A big guy wearing sunglasses in a overcoat got out and told her to bend over the bonnet of the car nearby. He grabbed her hips and plunged his cock deep and hard. He thrusted twice and his big balls slapped against her pussy lips. He roughly spanked her ass and firmly held her head. "Ladies and gentlemen, let's assume for the moment that there are two highly placed members of the U.S. government with rather ambitious plans for their own advancement. What do they require first and foremost to advance those ambitions? Large amounts of money, whose source cannot be traced. How else could they circumvent our rather complicated campaign finance laws and restrictions? Where would they come up with this kind of money? The simplest answer is from outside the country. Let's assume. And that he had awakened on his own. Tim got up and pulled on his bathrobe, fully expecting to find Mouse still asleep on the bottom step. She was not there, however, nor was she downstairs gazing at her presents. He returned upstairs, two steps at a time. ‘Mouse?’ he asked through the closed door to her bedroom. He knocked lightly on the door and began to reach for the knob. His daughter appeared at the door, her eyes still heavy with sleep. ‘Shh,’ she said. She put a finger to her lips and.