Thugs. Murderers. The politicians who work for them are weak and spineless. I cannot believe my folly in admiring any of them, including Gianni Falcon.... I was ... a moron,” Andrea choked back tears as she kissed her husband with more affection than ever.“There, there, honey. It’s as good as over now. We’ll clean up, dress up, find some damn good sporting good stores and other places of that sort ... dump as much cash as we can on them, and walk away with a shit ton of useful supplies. That. The Count stepped forward and said that on one occasion the poor girls delivering the oral stimulation was so exhausted that two of the men on each team had to fuck them a second time before Mademoiselle Nicole had finally climaxed. However, he was sure that the two talented lovers he had before him could do better than that. In fact, to stimulate the girls, he would give an additional present later to whichever achieved their objective first. The two French women stepped forward and the Count. She leaned back into him. "Yeah. Not every time. Just once in a while, though, right?”"Mmm." Sara was enjoying Tom kissing her neck and massaging her tits. "Right, once in a while."Just then, Tom's flaccid penis slid out of Sara's ass, along with a gob of his semen. Tom gave Sara's neck one last kiss before reaching for the paper towels. He tore off several, wiped his cock off, then got to his knees behind Sara. His cum was already oozing over the elastic top of her thigh high stocking and down. After a few shakes of her head Mala's hair was undone and tumbled down to her hips. In a slow, prolonged motion she ran her hands up either side of her sweat-drenched face and began straightening out her hair. Vick was absolutely stunned as he stared at this gorgeous woman. She's so damn hot! he thought, his dick hardening. I don't want to admit it, but I'd just be lying to myself.... Vickram's mother walked over to the living room and stood halfway between the TV and the couch. With a.