This Syrian, who against all odds happened to be a jew, had secrets to sell, secrets rumored to be most compromising to Assad and the ruling elite in ...amascus. They both knew Syrian intelligence would be devoting massive resources to finding this defector and eliminating him, and they knew that by exposing themselves so openly they were themselves confronting great personal danger, but this was their lot in life. They were fighting the good fight, fighting for their just cause, death was only. "I want you. That's all that matters," Coach Ryan said. We walked back in to the bedroom and Chris and Rochelle had moved the night stand and pushed the two beds together for one huge bed. They were kissing each other and Rochelle's hand was holding Chris' dick. "I want you. Chris wants Rochelle. The only way that was going to happen is if we were all together. Now, I see that the bullet is out of you. I guess your going to be punished again. The choice is yours though. Either I'm fucking you. I bent her over and forced her face into the small pile of clothes on the towel. Her ass was perfectly exposed in that position, and I used the remains of her top to lever myself behind her. It took seconds to line up our fuck parts and then I squeezed myself into her in one motion. She was amazingly tight considering how wet she was, and that it had been a copy of my own cock that had just fucked her to coming. It only took two or three thrusts for me to work into a hard slamming rhythm,. Kaden walked me to my car, we were still laughing over funny stories regarding our pets. ‘I guess this is it.’ I stated uneasily as we reached the drivers side of my car. He leaned in close, scant inches from me. ‘I was hoping that we could top the evening off with a kiss.’ I blushed at the suggestion. What was I going to do? I did not know the first rule of kissing. The words of past boyfriends filled my mind, all of them telling me that I did not know how to kiss. ‘It’s a friendly outing..