‘Do you work for the government?’ asked another. ‘Did you really kill all five of them by yourself?’ asked a third. The last question made Chr...s pause, he had only killed four of them. He smiled as he realized the police were saying all five were dead so the agencies could interrogate the fifth in their own way. As he realized his car was several miles away a black Buick pulled up. In the drivers seat was Agent Franks from the NSA. He waved Chris over and flashed Chris his own gun. Chris bolted. He was French, but living in London with his family. Jacques used to write passionate love letters to Colleen, and she would carry them around in her purse for months, endlessly memorizing his every word. THEN Jacques sent her photos. He turned out to be forty years old and fifty pounds overweight."It was not a pleasant night in our home that day that letter came..." she said.Colleen turned every shade of red and gamely tried to defend old Jacques. "He was sweet," she insisted. "It was just. Saying"Mmm nice to see you again my naughty baby boy" "has the sunny weather made you horny? i think it did" She continued to tease my cock with her hands grabbing it through my boxers after circling it with her finger tips. She told me i should get rid of my boxers, which i did very fast, while she took off her her lingerie, leaving her boobs to hang freely, slightly sagging, and she leant towards my cock and started to stroke it gently while i gently rubbed against her pussy through her. Coach slid his cock into the young slut’s cunt as soon as Brandy got out of the way. Sylvia’s pussy was already slick and swollen, so he had no trouble in smoothly burying his cock inside her all the way to the balls. He moaned in joy as the hot, wet softness of the slut’s cunt enveloped his cock. In response, Sylvia thrust her pussy up to meet him, groaning as her swollen cuntlips met the Coach’s hard body. Both of them sighed in pleasure, grinding their bodies hard against each.