" Phil!"I didn't turn around again, just kept walking - intent on that door. Ikept my focus on a lad who looked a bit like Robert would have done andm... dad who'd died a squalid death from cancer. Steel and blood? Whateverthat meant to them it meant I could defeat the door locks, find thatDanny and find someway to crush the black spot in his head.A cool gust whipped up around me, though the night had been still. Myhair billowed and my dress pressed to my legs. A blur of woman whippedpast me,. Her hands barely touching now moved together lower down her, then between her legs before parting across with each upper thigh while inhaling deeply through her nose and then exhaling it from her mouth as her hands touched her sides. She was very aroused and using the left hand she raised her dark skirt and my eyes could see thick black hair which she knew it excited me looking at it before lifting my eyes up seeing her face as she gave me a wicked smile knowing my excitement by her exposing. In and out.“Oh yes. Fuck me with that tongue. Ohhhhh, I am going to cum.” Laura cried as she grabbed my head and pulled me even closer to her pussy. I began sucking on her plump lips until her sweet nectar flooded my mouth and I lapped it up. As Laura enjoyed her climax, Lisa grabbed and pulled me towards her. She kissed me full on the lips, tasting Laura on me. Lisa pointed at my tongue with her finger and then pointed towards her pussy. I wasn’t expecting this. But I was not going to. The Secret Service agents with us wanted to prove how manly they were. We worked out two hours before they decided they had enough. A hot shower and dry clothes and I still felt good - sore but good.We had a nice supper courtesy the Secret Service’s chef. It was easy to see why the agents that were assigned here were gaining weight. After such a workout we elected to eat light.My mates wanted to go back over to the offices for a private talk about things they had been working on. There we could.