The words that sprang to mind were Task Force. The problem was I had no official standing nor did I want any. I just wanted the information from them ...ll, not their bodies on the ground necessarily. Hacking the police computers would be difficult at the very least. But then I had the ultimate computer sitting on a very hard, very straight chair across from my downstairs bathroom. She was doing what I supposed was was robot version of sleeping. At least she was recharging her batteries, which is. You will be perfectly safe with me.’Yeah, I thought, I bet that's what every serial killer says.‘I can offer you wine, beer, whatever spirits you would like…?’‘A white wine would be nice.’ I thought that would be safe enough. ‘On it's way, Cindy.’ he said and walked over to a cupboard built into one side of the room. He pressed a button and a door slid silently back to reveal a bar with a built in wine chiller and he pulled out a bottle together with two glasses. He uncorked the bottle and the. It wasn't exactly 'love-making' since we really didn't know each other that well, but it was far too sweet and tender to be called 'fucking' either. Cora was responsive to my touch, and her small breasts begged to be caressed, while her eraser-sized nipples loved being pinched lightly and rolled between my fingers. There wasn't a lot of room to maneuver, but there wasn't much need, either. As soon as she had me ready, Cora tucked my cock into the moist recess between her legs. She was a tight. Hell no don't stop she barked out loudly, fuck my ass and make me cum. He held tightly to her hips and started slamming his cock into her. Every thrust in causing a loud grunt from Andrea. After a few minutes of this she yelled out God damn it I'm coming fuck me harder. My wife was at that time a well seasoned whore, she had the largest cock I've ever seen in person being savagely beat into her asshole and she was orgasming from it. I saw Tim's ass cheeks tighten up and I knew he was pumping.