Please just be patient. We'll make it to the Pepsi Center on time." We better make it there on time, or I'll have your job once I'm elected!" Yes, ma'...m" said the agent as he closed the window. He couldn't help but flip her the bird, even though she couldn't see it through the tinted window. He was going to make millions of dollars writing a tell all book about this campaign. He knew he had a lot to tell. He turned to his partner in the driver's seat. "I can't wait unbtil this assignment is. The sex, oh the fucking sex, I started rubbing my clit again, Crouching I brought the head of the rubber cock to my opening. I knew I needed it, I just had to climax. I pulled it into myself, reveling in the pleasure of it stretching and filling me. I felt it slide in, I could feel it with every fiber of nerves inside my vagina What was the most exciting to me was, I loving every inch of it as I pulled it inside.I started fucking. I have no idea what I looked like, I sort of bent forward, and. He kept on his white wife-beater and it contrasted rather ironically yet dramatically against his bronze colored skin. He steadied himself on the chair as he pulled off his pants and left his boots in place. He pulled off his boxers and it was Ronald’s turn to lick his lips in jealousy, envy, and lust. Kamal’s muscular thighs were a masterpiece in ebony sculpture. His arms, his chest, his shoulders were formed to perfection. With a six-pack of abs that would make any personal trainer. I deserve your strap.”Reduced to a disobedient young girl denied her panties, her last two strokes branded her lower bottom. She cried out, desperate to release her intense pain.“Stand up,” Miss Roberts said. “My rules exist for your benefit. Let's not have a repeat.”“No, Miss,” she replied, repentant. She pulled up her panties and wrapped her soreness in her stunning skirt. Leaning on the desk to zip her boots, she said, “I'm sorry for my panties.”“I'm proud of you,” Miss Roberts said. “You're.