"I can't do that either," replied the CIA agent.Three equally helpful answers later, the cop had had enough. The cops in Corvallis, like everyone else...in the town, think the Andersons are wonderful people. After the recent publicity, pretty much everyone in the world knew the CIA was a criminal asshole agency which had already illegally and immorally attacked Mark Anderson once. And the cop didn't for a second believe there was a terrorist hiding inside the Anderson's residence. Apart from. I knew once I got my cockhead past her anal opening she would be able to relax and get used to a man inside her. I stood still for about two minutes while Susan got used to me being in her ass. Soon, I could tell she was relaxing and I gave her another three inches and began to slowly and gently fuck her ass. An ass that had not been fucked in a very long time. Then when I was sure she was ready, I grabbed her hips and held her firmly in place. Then I plunged all of my seven inches of man meat. I nuzzled my face up against his and whispered “Fuck her baby. She needs it and I want to see you fuck her.” He looked at me for confirmation and as I nodded, he walked over and stretched his hand out to her. She stopped working on herself and slid down from the counter, allowing him to take her hand as he led her into the living room and I followed. Slipping past them, I turned some music on and sat down in our lazy boy, getting comfy. Stan looked at me again, asking permission with. Dusk had set.After we walked and stepped into the car in silence, both of us with obvious erections, Mr. Ponce sighed and said "I'm sorry. I shouldn't take advantage of you the way --" I interjected "Stop! I liked it. I liked it a lot. I wanted it. So, you didn't take advantage of me. I'm not a frail k** anymore. I'm an adult and I want you, Robert. The only thing you should apologize for is for apologizing in the first place." I placed my hand on his. He grinned and leaned in closer. "So, you.