I...oh!" Dad gasped as I flicked my tongue out and caught the tip of his cock. I moaned as a trail of his sticky precum stuck to it and I eagerly suc...ed my tongue back into my mouth. "Oh, you bad girl, you want that cock don't you?" "Yes please!" I begged. Reaching behind me, Dad lifted my head and slid another pillow under it so I was propped up higher. He thrust his cock back though my tits and I gladly opened my mouth for him. Dad moaned as he pushed his cock partway into my mouth.. “Is there any news today?”“Actually there is,” Mack answers. “The FBI was attacked today and it seems that they were able to foil any attempt the attacker made.”“Do they have any idea who made the attack?” the banker inquires.“Apparently there isn’t much of anything left,” Mack explains. “Of course they don’t.”“No, why would they,” Kloser mutters, looking up toward the skyline. “What they think they know is limited.” He turns back to Mack. “Is Mr. Johnson still here?”“He is.”“Tell him I’m. I moved down to her navel and poked my tongue into it, then kissed her all the way down until I was between her thighs, which were only slightly ajar. I pushed them apart and she co-operated. She wasn’t going to make any of the running as regards opening herself up to me, but she was waving me through when I asked the questions.I pulled her labia apart and licked her beautiful pink cunt. The color was spectacular in the setting of her dark skin, which was some rich shade between mahogany and. Sort-of."But that's all he would say. I started to press him for more details, but I didn't. If he wanted to tell me, then he would.But the next day, I couldn't stand not knowing, so I went down to the filing cabinets in the basement and started sifting through all of Michael's old paperwork.It took three days. I think Michael may have been getting a little suspicious, because I wasn't keeping up with the normal work things around the house. The laundry actually built up into a respectable.