”Michael said, “Banzai, it was a great time working with you - thanks for all your help. But unless I’m wrong, the CIA agents and the mercs are ...oming so it’s time for you to leave. Thanks for giving me some time alone with the bomb maker since I got more information out of him than the CIA agents did.”I was surprised and asked about it, “How in the hell did you do that?”Michael replied, “It’s simple. They tortured the hell out of him so he told them anything to make them stop the torture. I. I started masturbating. As the heat built up, I increased the rhythm and this became noticeable. I could not hold on and disregarding her presence, I started shaking, throbbing and moaning with pleasure. She looked at me puzzled and realized what I am up to and suddenly pulled up the sheets.I was naked from my waist down and my t-shirt pulled up. My stick was throbbing and was there for her to see. She asked me since when I am in to this. I told her and begged her not to tell anyone. She said. All that she wants." He eyes were boring into her as he said this.There was a very nervous silence then and I could feel Jennifer’s heart beating through her back. She broke the silence by looking at the empty champagne bottle. "Time for a refill I guess," she said, standing up suddenly. She wobbled a bit as she grabbed the bottle, the alcohol obviously starting to get to her.Ray let out a deep "Ummm" as she bent over and then asked, "Jennifer honey, would you do me a favor?" Sure, what?" she. You come over to the bed and kiss me deeply. We spend some time kissing and touching each other, before you push me back and hold me down. You can kiss me still, but you want to control what you do to me. You slip your hard cock inside me, making me gasp as you fill me up. I’m all wet and it slides in easily and completely. I wrap my legs round your waist and have my arms round your neck, whilst you begin to fuck me hard with some urgency, pushing me back against the bed. You look at me as you.