Someone said that there was a lot of fire coming from Luke's Hyundai. I had no idea they were armored cars. Those Koreans are tricky. "Jen said,"So wh...re are the policemen guarding me?"I asked."Out in the hall, I'm your shyster lawyer remember. I get to talk to you alone." Any suggestions on how to get me out of this mess?"Jennifer, pulled the rolling bed tray over. On it she placed a digital recorder. "It's press statement time hon. But one thing I would advise is to stay as close to the facts. “Do you like ladies as well as men?” she enquired.“Yes, Lady Clara,” said Fred meekly.“Then shall we get you warmed up?” She said with a wicked grin.She positioned Fred on all fours and pulled the thong leotard to one side. Fingering a little lube into his little hole, she produced a good sized plug and took a few minutes working it into him gently until, with a little pressure, it sank home nicely. Its profile ensuring that it was going to take a lot more work to get it out than it took to get. Her right hand had a firm grip on the selfie stick while her left forefinger rested on her plump bottom lip. Even further down, her right knee was brought up just above the matching red thong. I couldn’t see everything, but I saw enough to throw me into overdrive. Her pretty, freshly pedicured toes rested against the bedsheet. I had to rip my eyes away from the picture. My dick strained against my pants, demanding to be let out. “Shit! Don’t make me walk outta here early.”“I don’t know if I can. Yes!..Oh fuck…oohhh." Brian continued to pump faster and harder. Each push going somewhere no man had ever touched before. Eddie slapped her face with his 9inch thickness. As Ivy moaned, Jennifer was having her panties torn off by Dimitry on the dresser across the room. Jenny's shaved pussy was shown for the camera. "What's your husband's name baby?" "Justin" Jenny mumbled. With a tight closeup of the redhead's tiny piece of heaven. "Ready to lose your wife Justin?" Terrance asked the camera..