He was driven right to the door, and his guards formed a wall to keep him safe from prying eyes. He hustled in, grabbed a slice of pepperoni pizza and...launched into an update."Your hunch about the WaPo reporter is paying off. Her phone records indicate that she called a phone number in Maryland, right after talking to Myrna Weeks. They talked for about four minutes, and that gave us another number to surveil. Our phone taps have led to a rather extensive network of phones that seem to all be. The warm breath of Veronica was on the back of my neck, kissing my neck and ear from behind. Her large tits pressed hard into my back as she ground her pussy against my ass cheeks. She writhed and squirmed against me. I rolled on to my back to find my cock hungry wife somehow miraculously revived and ready to be fucked. Her hands slid up and down my cum coated shaft. She looked across me at Melissa. Then Veronica kissed her way down my stomach and engulfed my throbbing cock with her mouth. She. ”“There is an argument among scientists about if kissing is learned or instinctual. That means do you do it because you have seen others do it, or does something inside you make you want to kiss someone? If you can answer this quietly, why do you kiss?”“Well, when it is Peter or mom and dad, I think it might be learned. No matter where you go you always seem to see someone kissing. I have seen you and Jennifer kiss a whole bunch. You both have such big smiles on your faces, I could tell that it. “It would make me very happy if you licked my asshole,” he said as if he were testing me.I looked up at him as I gently fondled his balls. “I’ve never done that before,” I said.He smiled. “Lick my asshole,” he said in a commanding tone.I opened his ass cheeks and licked his hole, slowly sliding the tip of my tongue inside it.“Oh yeah, I’m happy!” He shouted as he stroked his cock hard and fast. I continued to rim his ass with my tongue as he watched me and smiled. He was definitely enjoying.