‘Or from Precinct 3 or Precinct 1 Headquarters. This is for Media show, to make it visibly look like we’re working on it. And that’s why you and...I are here: to make it look like we’re in charge and working on it. Yes, we’re working on it anyway, but if we don’t show it publicly, the Media will accuse us of apathy and indifference.’ ‘Geez, I’m beginning to hate the Press.’ Cindy said. ‘That puts you on the fast track to the Commander position and the Chief position.’ I ‘warned’ my partner with a. I could feel it splashing against her and across the head of my dick. The heat and wetness of her was incredible. “Oh my god!”, I screamed. I had never felt anything like this. She broke from our kiss, still in the throes of orgasm. “You’re cumming in me!!! I can feel it!!!! I love your cock!! I love your cum!!! Keep fucking me!!!! Don’t stop!!! Please don’t stop!!!I worked into a steady and gentler pace as the spasming and convulsions slowed. I was still hard but my conscious thoughts were. I stood looking down at my cock, embedded halfway into the ass of this youngwoman, who had offered her body to a man more than double her age. She started to pull forward, butthen pushed back, and pushed back some more, and I felt her ring gripping the shaft of my cock as itslowly bottomed out, and my balls were now mashed against her pussy.The thought of being embedded so deeply inside her ass caused my cock to surge with strength, and Ipulled out a bit and then sank it back in. She started. "I can't see the island any more. Are we heading for Davao, out of curiosity?"Without navigation instruments on board, and with anyone but Jason, Brandon would have been worried. But his son had an uncanny sense of direction. On more than one occasion he'd tested the boy's ability to determine a given compass point. Unaided and without any instruments, the youth had been accurate within a degree or two, every time – and they'd gone through that exercise more times than Brandon could remember..