I took her to bed and started slowing kissing her tits while rubbing the top part of her pussy. As soon as I touched her down there she moaned loudly ...nd begged me to enter her. I kept teasing and delaying it till she was on her knees asking for it.As I was fingering her she was stroking my dick and that got me hard again. I spread her legs and slowly entered her. She was very wet and I could slide easily in her. I could feel all the wetness on my dick. I rammed her hard and in rhythms, she. I’ve been thinking about how you are going to beg for mercy when I fuck you senseless.” “If only...if only...” Thelma whimpered, fingering her sopping wet cunt. It was at this point that Theo travelled into Thelma’s bed. As you can imagine, this came as a bit of a shock for both parties, but it is part of the nature of the travelling process that both parties accept it in much the same way that we accept the strange logic of a dream. In fact, in Theo’s case, he did believe at first that he was. He's about 19 or 20, tall, well built. I've stared many times as his taut arse, even his cock. I have touched myself while watching him upstairs, the light out. And on one bonus, bonus occasion, I saw him masturbating in front of the mirror. Did he secretly know I was watching and masturbating too? I can't get enough of taring at his young, muscular body. I came watching him that night. When I was sucking my boyfriend's cock later that same night, I imagined his, hard and throbbing in my mouth.. “What are you working on?” Emmett asked.“The data off of the computers we brought back from West Virginia; hasn’t the DHS tech department sent you their break-out yet?” I asked.“I don’t have anything in my mail box. I’ll call them,” he replied.I worked another hour on what I had, then found several interesting things.One was interesting enough that I emailed Special Agent Patrick Pine of the DHS Charleston office; ‘Have you interviewed or arrested, or searched the property of Balthazar.