”“No, Agent Feldman, I would not. I was invited by friends, and I am not going to spy on them for you.”“You’re an American, these are enemie... of the United States,” Agent Johnson said.“They aren’t MY enemies. They’re my friends. Tatyana is a college student, just like me. Her dad is Trade Attaché and is building business relationships between Russia and the US. I won’t snitch on my friends.”“Omertà, Mr. Adams?” Agent Johnson asked.I controlled my breathing and body language. I didn’t know if he. She also could feel hands and mouths on her tits, squeezing, licking, sucking pulling. Dan was the first to fuck her and man was that pussy ever tight. He had trouble getting it in but forced it into that hole he remembers so well. He fucked her for maybe 5 minutes before Cumming in her pussy. He then pulled it out and let someone else take a turn on this sweet little girl who has now become a little bitch. They fucked her and made her give blow jobs for about an hour, when Dan wanted. "No, no charge for coffee for police," he said quickly.I put the coffee cup down on the counter and walked away. When I arrived home, I reheated a cup of day old coffee in my microwave. It was still better than the convenience store coffee I had been drinking all night. I sat the coffee down and crawled under the covers. I never even went back to the coffee.The next thing I knew it was 9AM. I looked out at the gray looking parking lot and wanted to go back to sleep. It was one of those cold. God damn, this woman knows just what buttons to push to send me right over the edge.Kathleen’s cunt is a dripping mess as she continues to work the vibrator. Her hips are lifting and thrashing as I hold her down forcing my cock as deep as it can go. I finally release her as she coughs and spits all over my raging cock as it takes on a deep shade of purple.I lift her under the arms as I move my hands down to cradle under her legs. I guess there is more than one benefit to all that gym work than.