She tensed because she was still tender from cumming on my hand and her fingers found my head curling through my hair and holding me still until she w...s ready. I let her hold my head but my tongue didn’t fully stop. I just eased a bit and softly used a trick I had perfected while we were dating. I traced the letters of words sending her pussy a message as if I were talking to it. I, pause to suck on her lips. L, pause and stick my tongue in her pussy tasting her depths. O, pause. V, pause. And again.It didn’t take long for my own climax to blast its way as I jack-hammered into her vagina and coated her insides. I groaned in the absolute ecstasy of sheer lust.“Fuck, that was good,” Sal breathed in my ear.“Yeah, it was, babe.”“Shit! Is that the time?” she muttered when she caught sight of her watch. She began to clean herself up a bit with the aid of a few tissues from her handbag as I pulled my pants up and got out of the back of the car to give her a bit more room.“Don’t worry,. "I don't suppose you are Mr. Huang?" I asked the young man who was clearly in charge of the task force of two as I held the door open for them. They walked past me into the room without speaking.As soon as the door closed, the leader asked, "May I ask, Mr. Winchell, what it is that you want of Mr. Huang?" I have it on good authority that Mr. Huang initiated a transaction which caused me, as a confidential courier, to be engaged to transport a stolen item to Europe. I did not know, at the time,. “You want me to err.”“Yes please.”And he did, and I did. It was fun watching him rubbing her vulva and her moaning and body twitching. I wondered if he could feel the vibrations when his hands were on her stomach.Anyway, Beaver didn’t let me down and she orgasmed whilst he was still putting lotion on her pussy between the strings of her bikini bottoms.He was taking his time and Beaver wasn’t complaining. I wasn’t either as it gave me time to take a short video of the best bits of the.