He looked over at me as he made a show out of shoving his cock into Sharon’s pussy and then pulling it out repeatedly. Don’t that white boy fuck y...u lie this, he asked. Nobody fucks me like you do, Sharon replied. He reached down and pulled her arms back and used them as leverage to drive his cock even deep into her pussy. Soon she was cumming again this one a long loud moan that lasted for several seconds. Where do you want it, baby, Jerry asked. You know how much I want you to cum in my pussy. NetRick,Holy flailing penitent, Batman. I have seen the light and I am blind.Richards Enterprises had a press conference for a very select group. The others included Mike Gordon from WSJ. I was easily the junior person in the room. They did not hide Sheila Schwartz; she did the presentation. They did not tap dance around Mistress Cynthia; they led with it. I can clear up some long time mysteries, but almost all of this is closely held.A lot of my supposition was confirmed. Schwartz did rent to. That resolved one issue. He still had to deal with his brother and sister-in-law. A phone call earlier had revealed that Penny had refused to lie for him. He was going to face his brother when they returned whether he wanted to or not. Looking at his watch, he saw that he only had ten more minutes until dinnertime in Dayton. It was time to face them in person.Hunter shifted and they reappeared in his brother's backyard. With the humidity so high it was still stifling. Hunter guided her into his. I opened it and look at her golden breasts, small but firm, her nipples erect like towers on a mountain. Just a few hours before, we were talking on the Internet about meeting. Then we were at an hotel on Shanghai, a room rented for all night even if we both knew the encounter could last only some hours. And she didn’t want to fuck with a married man. We never planned this, we never thought that’s what was going to happen. Maybe we’ll feel guilty afterwards. Possibly. But not at that moment.At.