I've set down the bottle so I can take your head in my hands as your mouth travels the length of my shaft. Behind you, Octavio is on his knees, pushin... his cock between the folds of your juicy cunt. You can’t suppress a cry as a wave of pleasure overwhelms you with the realization that you are being filled by two cocks.I love the way you suck me – with a desire, intensity, hunger. You want to ingest me, and I can feel it in your lips, tongue, and throat. Each of Octavio’s strokes ripples. Vicky and I were part of a very candid conversation between three agency directors.“My people there have work to do. The Lone Ranger is going to meet Tonto Monday after we find out what files Baines was looking at and printing. That won’t take very long,” Frank said.“Frank, it’s been going on eighteen months! If your people there haven’t stumbled on to it and reported it, are they in on it? I would send someone from Washington to the embassy and a different team to look at your office there. At. There are many. You bring your come soaked fingers to your lips and taste your satisfaction as the thought of so many people taking themselves into their hands as they read your story stiffens your nipples and spreads a wide-open grin over your flushed face....This happens instantly in my mind, all at once and over and over again. My cock is rigid in seconds and straining against the waistband of my jockey shorts, begging to be released. I have one hand cupping my scrotum, feeling my balls. Every muscle reacts to the breath on my neck, and your cock twitches when I sigh and hum a little. I feel you chuckle at my response and that relaxes me, but also makes me want you. Now. I grasp you, and pull you closer to me. My arms drape over your shoulders, and I kiss you hard. Determined. My tongue exploring your teeth and tongue, just as I plan to explore your cock. Satisfied by my response, you feel confident to proceed. Your hands finally touch my breasts. I close my eyes, breathing.