She'd turned her head for only a moment, and in that microscopic amount of time, three Italian boys had moved in and were trying to chat up Connie, Le...lie and Tammi. Connie and Tammi looked confused as to what to do. Leslie leveled a glare at her partner which quickly devastated his Mediterranean machismo. Catherine had to suppress a laugh. She really liked how Leslie handled herself, but a smiling teacher wouldn't carry the requisite weight with these boys."Girls, time to get moving," she. Any of us right now. We ... you and I ... need to talk, but it’s probably more important that we all talk first. I have only the slightest inkling of why we were here this morning doing what we were doing, but I suspect that ... whatever it is probably needs to be put on hold temporarily.”That sent my mind reeling back through ... however long it had been since Brett and Lana arrived around 9, which sucked a loud “FU-UCCCKKKK” out of me. If I thought my life was getting complicated before, I. Filthy little piggy whores need lots of cum in their cunts. Should I call some friends over to take their turn in your loose worthless cunt piggy?Penny turns bright red embarrassed. She tries to look away. Oh no whore, answer me. Tell me. Yes, Master. Penny says. Yes what slave? TJ asksYes, oh godddd. Mmm call them, let them fill me with their cum.. ohhhh fucck. Penny turns her head away still beat red, but her body betrays her, Her pussy actively clamping closed then relaxing as a small orgasm. Beverly had turned to see why on earth I had stopped doing what I was doing just as she was climbing to her orgasm. But when she saw I was getting ready, she understood and got even more excited. "Oh Peter, Oh fuck me! Please fuck me! I need you inside me now!" she pleaded desperately. The private detective business is a service-based business. And if my clients aren't happy, my business suffers. So now that my client was so insistent, what could I do? I took hold of the base of my eager cock.