.. While my left hand was holding her hair. After about five minutes I kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear.My hands had started to explore her body... My right hand was massaging her right tit from outside her bikini.I went behind her back and opened the top, which presented me her breasts ... they were one of the best I had ever seen ... I couldn't stop for even a second and launched my lips at her boobs ... I started to kissher breasts, while my right hand started to rub her pussy ... My. Carson gets behind the woman without hesitation. Miranda takes hold of him, guiding his member to the entrances of her sister’s pussy. As soon as he is in position, he slams his stiff prick deep into her—deep and hard, just like she likes it. There is no finesse about what comes next nor any warning. Carson hammers into her and she thrusts right back at him as hard as she can. As they fuck, each thrust and return brings on her transformation as well.In the meantime, Miranda somehow gets herself. "You need to wear that at all times while you're in the building,ma'am," said the guard as she clipped it to the breast pocket of hersuit jacket. Satisfied she was now properly attired he ushered herthrough the door and shut it firmly behind her. This was a closedhearing, one dealing with one of America's most closely guarded secrets.And she was currently taking steps to make sure it remained that way.There were six Congresspersons seated behind the long table - twofemale, four male. Off to one. I told you I can get them out. Trust me. Where do you want them delivered? Linda stated firmly.“We have a carrier battle group standing by, just off the coast, but how?” the first general asked. He was talking to empty air. Wonder Angel was gone with an air-pop.Kelly and Karen took the Posse back to Marseille.Which Angel do we want to use, Linda? Mouse asked.Ghost for now, Mouse. We don’t want anyone to see our range limitations as we hop the coast of North Africa all the way to Iraq, Linda.