“Whoaaa,” I warned, grasping her hand to prevent any further excitation. “Better slow down there. You’re going to make me cum.” “Mmmm, goo...,” she purred, pushing my hand away. “I want you to cum.” “I just don’t want this to end so soon,” I explained, tensing every muscle in my torso in a vain attempt to prevent a premature climax. “Oh, don’t worry,” Tara ensured, massaging my asshole with increasingly firm, circular motions. “We have all night.” Relinquishing my last vestiges of reluctance,. Eyes taking in the thickness of her thighs, the flare of her hips and the fullness of her breasts. With a soft moan, he slid his hands around her waist and slowly stroked the ass cheeks."Lord have mercy." He groaned as his palms cupped and weighed each cheek. Rhea giggled and slid her finger nails down his pale, smooth chest and over the muscle ridges of his abdomen. She felt him bounce her cheeks in his palm before slowly squeezing them as if to make sure they are real and natural. Rhea slowly. ” Sandra Fleming. Could be the twilight of her career too, depending on how this played out.Ash Collins was also on his way to Kansas City now, private FBI jet. Reserved for the top echelon. And emergencies. This fucked-up mess qualified both ways. Ash would be the sole DC presence; he owned it so far as the FBI headquarters was concerned.Wexler glanced up at the camera, “I will let her go. That’s my plan. But only when I walk out of here. Otherwise...” He lifted his eyebrows, no need to spell. However, the men's sexual attentions were also arousing her to a fever pitch. She hadn't fully recovered from the three morning fucks in the bedroom, and her pussy still throbbed with desire even before Dickerson began a slow and infuriating circling of her clitoris with his finger.Daley, King, and Taylor set up video lights and cameras focussed on the couch. “Ok, Pete,” called Daley. “We’re ready for positions. Start and end missionary with some reverse cowgirl and doggy style, with maybe a.