I had met her at a friend's house party. She was clever and flirty and had a ripeness about her sexuality that bordered on obscene. She was naughty to...point of being shocking at times, filthy even; I found that irresistible. She had prowled the party kissing and petting men and women as she socialized. I managed to catch her eye and by the end of the party, we were fucking in my friend's bed while some of the other guests watched and encouraged us on.She had been quite adamant when we started. “He won’t open his mouth” complained Todd. The Anderson boy slapped Billy across his still red belly as hard as he could, causing him to cry out in pain. Todd’s dick went immediately into Billy’s mouth, sliding over his tongue and Billy’s hot mouth made him cum instantly. After all, none of these boys had ever had their dicks in anything hot and or wet before. Todd leaped off Billy feeling like a man! He stuck his hand up and got a hi-five from someone in the seat behind. Billy spit and what. Most of the people in the hotel used the elevators. I closed the door behind us and unzipped my pants, freeing my erect cock. Suzi, still aroused from her recent fucking, needed no prompting. She bent over and grabbed the stair railing, thrusting her pert little ass up in the air. Not bothering with any formalities, I lifted her skirt up and slammed my meat into her moist pussy.I fucked her hard and fast in that position for several minutes. I was incredibly horny from listening to her fuck. The father. Michael Carmichael, the wealthy senator. His views on MORFSsurvivors (he decided he liked that FBI lady's term) were well known. Ifhe was as crazy as the twins had implied, then he really was capable ofthis. It was a factor that he had to consider.He also had to consider that he was completely wrong, the colonel wasright, and there was a simply a blunder in the intell departmentsomewhere. But every time he tried to think that one through, his gutrebelled, and he was certain that his.