"You see, Excellency, we have here three illegal immigrants who landed, apparently from nowhere, in Marco Polo airport with no papers, and who speak n... language we understand. Please speak to them and then give me answers to three questions. First, where did they come from, and how? Second, where do they think they are, and where are they going? Third, why are they here?" I don't speak Kobekistani either," said Jeremy, and Commissario Agnotto's face fell, "but I can call in an official. " Zoe's my friend," I said, stepping around the bookcase. Tami was sitting at a table, and Robbie was leaning over the other side. "And I really don't see how who I love or don't is any of your business."Robbie straightened and we stared at each other about eight inches apart. "Tami's my friend. I don't want to see her hurt." She's mine too. But so is Zoe, and I don't want to hear you talk about her." Or what?" she challenged. "She's a guy stealin' little bitch." For your information, she. I could see a damp patch where her fingers were rubbing the tiny cotton triangle into herself. As I took in this hot view I had to remind myself what her own gaze was fixed so intently on. I felt my cock twitch at the thought of her eyes boring into my exposed body. I decided to play a game with her. She would no doubt imagine I was watching some porn on my laptop. I let my other hand rest on my crotch and lightly start running my fingers up and down the prominent nylon encased cylinder now. Bob opened his eyes again and saw that she was placing herself on top of his cock and inserting it into her pussy.She started riding me like a cowgirl rides a horse. As Bob was still half awake, he went along for the ride. Bob could see that she was playing with her nipples, twisting them, and pulling them. Then she went to her clitoris and started rubbing it. Bob could feel the juices running down his shaft and flooding his balls. This was a nice slow fuck. Susie had to leave early today.Bob.