I wish I could let you go on, but my clit is becoming sore. I’ve never felt this good in my life. You ate my pussy so good.“ . He got up, pulling ...e to a sitting position, and scooted my ass to the edge of the desk, keeping my legs spread far apart so he could rub his groin against my pussy. I could feel his dick through his pants and he was rock hard, hot and throbbing. I told him to fuck me and he said not quite yet. He pulled my dress up over my head and tossed it on the desk, then he. Eddie must have sensed my urge and pulled back the covers covering my crotch. "Nice," Eddie said, nodding in approval. I moved my hand down to my cock and wrapped my right hand around my knob, slowly pulling back my foreskin. I put my left hand behind my head. I sped up my jerking until I was swiftly moving my hand from the base of my cock up over the head which was already leaking a sufficient volume of pre-cum. I looked over to Eddie and noticed his hand quickly and smoothly moving up and. They had thought that there were too many disappearances over the last ten years of major political figures and corporation leaders, and that it made no sense for all of these ‘coincidences’ to have never been reported to the public. There were no explanations, no obituaries, no graves. As avid journalists they were intent on following this story no matter what they had to do. Mind that this was back when newspapers were allowed to be produced and the public had semi-insight into the happenings. ”I released my mouth from his stiff dick and undid my skirt. Sliding my pantyhose down to my knees, I showed him my beautiful black bush, the pubes now damp with my juices. He grabbed hold of his saliva covered cock when I parted the hairs with my long fingers to show him my pink, shiny slit. My fingers slowly slid up and down the crack of my pussy while his hand rose and fell on his hard dick. He squeezed his cock a little tighter when I slid two fingers into my hot cunt. We pumped together,.