When I saw Carlos Gutierrez's damning report on Mark Glassner and police corruption Monday night, I had been furious, screaming at the TV. The bastard...had the FBI agents and SWAT in his pocket, bribing them with sex. He seemed untouchable. All I wanted was to go back to the way things were before I walked into that fucking Best Buy! I was happy with my marriage, satisfied with my husband's cock. It wasn't fucking fair!I furiously pumped the vibrator in and out of my pussy. I needed to cum,. Wo boli nahi gand marwane me bahut dard hota aur wese bhi tumhara lund bhut mota lamba hai mujhe to daar lagta hai me tumhari gand dhire -dhire marunga tumko bilkul bhi dard nahi hoga ek baar tumne gand marwali na to hamesha gand hi marwati rahogi gand marwane me bahut maja aata hai wo maan gayi thi hai mene kaha pahle tel {oil}lekar aa wo nagi tel lene gayi uske chhutad bade mast lagrahe the wo tel lekar aagyi ab hum khat se jameen par beth gaye pahle tum mere lund par tel lagao thoda sa tel. “Don’t take this wrong, it does us good to see you here, to see these folks this happy. If you could keep coming back, it would mean a lot to these people. But this is a bad neighborhood, son. Crime, drug use, shootings, all sky-high. You’ll be a mighty tempting target, a white boy doing a cash business. We’ll do our best to keep an eye on you, but watch your back. And remember, if you’re faced with it, it’s just money. Give it up and live.”I thanked them for their concern and showed them my. Mary’s body blocked what she was doing for what felt like forever before she shifted a little and I could see her hand sliding up and down Dan’s cock. Heather was fingering her self very quickly while she stared at Dan’s cock still biting her lip in anticipation and desire. Mary’s hand slowed as the first rope of cum shot from Dan to hit Heather’s neck. Heather’s body started trembling again in orgasm as several smaller ropes of cum covered her in a light glaze of cum from breasts to stomach..