Now, can we get down to business?”“Oh sorry, Sir,” said John, saluting me. “Yes, Sir. The recruit is ready to take notes, SIR!”“Don’t be...silly. And 327 is my MI6 designation. You make up your own. How did you find out, by the way?”“I play tennis with Ralph.”“Who?”“Ralph! Edgebaston? Your MI6 handler?”“Wouldn’t call him a handler. More of a hands-offler. Never even met the bastard. Now, what did you get from that recording I gave you?”John turned serious, but waited with his answer until my tea. "What are you doing?" she screams. "Something that might make you feel better." Ellen reaches down and starts playing with Jessica's clit. Jessica continues to fight but is soon overcome by the pleasure her friend is giving her. She grabs Ellen and sticks her tongue down her friend's throat. Ellen breaks away from the kiss and moves down to Jessica's trimmed blond cunt.Ellen gently licks Jessica's clit, causes her to moan with pleasure. Jessica reaches down and presses Ellen's face deeper into. She was his now completely. Hannah played with her long honey blonde hair as she calculated her share of the bill. A trained accountant married to Peter she was in her second year in Africa. Six months ago her life was perfect. Peter worked for a local firm supplying equipment and services to the government. Hannah had managed to get a job with the government procuring services and equipment. She had kept her maiden name. Peter was a gambler and Hannah loved to shop. They had run up debts. . Once she got his cock end into her she pushed down quickly until his cock was right up her, then she started to move slowly up and down. She was pushing down hard on each down stroke so that his cock was getting deep inside her. He reached around and got hold of her breasts, squeezing them and pulling at her nipples as she continued her up and down movements. This continued for a while, she was sitting on his knee facing away from him while continuing to slide up and down his cock. Suddenly he.