The room was pitch black and so they turned on the bathroom light and propped the door open with a towel. From where I was I saw Zizzy taking a wee bu... saw nothing really as my eyes were still fuzzy. Emma was fumbling with her pack (I guessed looking for night clothes) but not getting anywhere, just huffing & puffing. Zizzy meanwhile was walking across the room with her trousers and panties clumped at her feet making it noisy (her belt buckle kept clanking on the wooden floor) and in her. That thing is huge with a capital H. Take this slow until I adjust, I want all of you in me." I had now added another older woman to my very short list of conquests. There would be others on that list, that was a promise I made to myself. I continued to fuck my cock slowly into Holly. When I was about half way in, her ass started moving in her own fucking motion. A couple more minutes and my balls were slapping her taint. "I'm all the way in," I said. "You are so hot inside. Your warmth is like. As if he heard her thoughts, the man spoke. "For now, I'm done with you", the man said. "But just know that, if I get bored, I'll be back to visit you again." Sarah was completely still and silent for several moments, until she heard the front door to her house open and then close again. After she heard nothing more, she reached for the drawstring of the sack and pulled at it, loosening the sack and quickly pulled it over her head. Even though she was sure he was gone, Sarah looked around for. "My car is at the Detroit airport parking lot, so if you drop us off at Ms. Carlisle's home, we'll be fine from there." Yes, sir. Happy to do that. I'll be going to Detroit tomorrow, sir. I'd be happy to drop you off at the airport on my way."I thought about all the clichés that circled around the F.B.I. and thought how different my experience was with them. They had been invariably helpful and polite, considering I had crashed their party. They were definitely interested in how I had tracked.