Cheryl got the idea. "Sit your ass on my cock," I said. She straddled me and then worked her way onto my cock with her ass hole. I was just getting al... the way in when Chuck returned from the bathroom with a nice clean cock."Just in time," Cheryl said to him laughing."Oh, shit," said Chuck, "I'm not ready yet."Chuck got on the bed and stuck his cock in Cheryl's mouth. She was rocking her little ass on my cock as best she could while trying to get her husband hard enough to go in her pussy. I. "This isn't over," he said."You may be an important man, but you're also incredibly stupid," I said, standing up myself. "You had everything any man could want... money... a gorgeous wife... probably a fine son... and you threw it all away for power. You used to do good things. You used to make the world a better place. Now people own you and you're miserable. If you ask me it's YOUR life that's fucked up, and YOU'RE the one who made it that way. And you're dragging her down with you."He was. “Yeah baby, take all of me with that beautiful mouth of yours, “he grunts, barely getting the words out between strokes. My hand reaches down to finger my clit and he moans his approval. “Mmmmm, tease that clit. Faster”. He releases my head and grabs my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, pinching as hard as he can. My mouth grips his cock harder as my toes curl and he gasps at the increased pressure on his cock. He pulls out of my mouth which I loudly protest to but he’s already on the. I would have just crated the lot and had it flown with us to Richmond nestled comfortably in the cargo hold. All of that changed the day the Twin Towers toppled. Now even crating the weapons and sending them as cargo was out. They would have to go ahead by car or we would all have to travel by car. The more I thought about it the better it sounded. It would give us another set of wheels and I’d feel more comfortable travelling with the field packs. We were breaking federal laws transporting.