It was Dunham at the door, but as Peter was behind a desk, she couldn’t see what he was watching, nor where his hand was, he decided not to move the...hand in case she noticed where it was. “I just finished the paperwork for the John Scott investigation…” she said, Peter smiled, giving himself time to calm down and think, “Did you get him?” he asked. She smiled, obviously pleased with her achievement, “Yeah I did… I just got a call from Broyles; he’s got another case that requires our attention…”. ." I went ahead and pushed him back forward and started to pound him again. Fucking him as we moaned getting louder and louder, so loud that I had to stop just so we could take a quick make out session before we would continue. I pounded him from behind again and this time I could only go on for so long as I felt my self ready to cum. My hands ran all over his body and ass as my cock got harder. "Fuck.. that's it... im going to do it... im going to cum... im going to cum..." I let out as he. That felt good he thought, grabbing at her, holding onto her waist and squeezing the flesh on her butt cheeks, feeling the blood swell in his cock again. But she knocked his hands away gently, and crawled languidly down his body, until she was sitting with her legs spread over his thighs, and the now nearly bare bunch of grapes still in her hand. She stroked him tenderly with sticky, sweet fingertips, kissing his balls and lifting them in order to place the remaining fruit underneath, on his. “I think you figured out what I offered Velantie to stop protecting you, and to even join in teaching you this lesson,” he said. An angry glare was the only response he got from Iane and he took it as an affirmation. “Yes, I promised her the very same thing you want her to be protected from. I hope tonight you learned she doesn’t want your protection,” he said but stopped and frowned before he continued. “She doesn’t want to be protected, and let’s hope neither does she need it.”“After all you.