She was at her wits’ end with this. Something had to give. He sighed and began rubbing his temples, preparing to hear the same rant he had been hear...ng for the last couple of days. ‘Don’t give me that bullshit today Reagan. I have a job to do and money to make. I won’t get anywhere by just staying home all day. I have to be productive and get a head. The money won’t make itself,’ he grounded out through gritted teeth. His anger was short today and he wasn’t in the mood for this. ‘That’s all. No one answers. I knock again.“Just a minute!” Lucy calls from behind the door, but then just a few seconds later she calls again. “Come in.”I open the door, and the scene inside doesn't seem to have changed since I left, except Lucy is now sitting on the chair in front of the desk. Agatha is still sitting on her throne.“I'm about to begin interrogating the suspect,” I say. “I would like for you to be there when I do, Lucy.”“There are no suspects, Mr. Barlowe. I won't allow it,” Sister Agatha. There were two large breasts in my face. I was getting fucked. Just enjoy it. Don't ask any questions. By now, Nicki had realized that I wasn't going to balk on her and had settled in to fucking me harder. She was busy pumping me at a steady motion, and that steady motion had her breasts swinging in front of my face. I reached forward, took each breast in a hand and started sucking at the nipples. I could feel Nicki's response to the nipple stimulation in my pussy. Her thrusts became harder. Her hands were not on my ass this time, she used them to hold her knees and keep her legs wide apart and in the air while I rammed my hard cock up her wet cunt, over and over. She just wanted powerful thrusts in and out of her until it brought her off. Her position was all about getting as much cock as possible up her twat.She told me encouraging things, how she loved my fat cock. She said that my cock was big enough to stretch her pussy and she loved to feel so well filled.When she reached her.