The intrepid reporter wanted more. Although she should have realized that would mean big trouble with Francis. The king maker would be none too happy ...ith her doing a run around, but she had an insatiable desire for the next big story, regardless of how she managed to get the information. The promise of landing the big story outweighed her common sense or duty to do the right thing. She knew what her father and mother back in ‘sticksville’ would say about her capricious behavior. They would. He looked amazed at the gaping hole between Baxter’s cheeks. “Baxter tell Carl it’s alright for him to fuck you.”In answer Baxter wiggled his hips and said, “Let’s get it on.”I pulled Carl by his cock up onto the bed on his knees and pointed his cock at Baxter’s anus.He pushed in a bit. His cock and Baxter’s ass were well oiled and his cock head entered. Nature took over and he pushed in a bit more. About half his nine inches were in before there was some resistance. Baxter pushed back suddenly. I put my hand on his ass and pull him deeper into my mouth. I gag as he slides into my throat. I tell him to get behind me. I get down on all four and lick my pussy juices off her face on the way down. I kiss down her neck, run my tongue around her nipple and have a little nibble. He’s behind me now and rubbing his rock hard head across my glistening pussy and ass. I continue kissing her down her athletic abdomen. As I go down on her moist yet delicate pussy, I wrap my lips around her clit and. But would they believe her or would they accuse her. Did she want to go through those kinds of accusations. She finished dressing in the dirty and cum stained dress and climbed into the car. Darrell took off like a bat out of hell. They drove in silence for the fifteen minutes to get to Karen’s home. Karen continued to debate in her thoughts whether or not to tell her parents. She didn’t think she could stand the accusations she knew would come if she did tell them. Before she knew it she.