... ran through my head.I stood at the door and said in a loud voice "Hey s*s, you'd better clean up this place."Nobody stirred. No movement at all.So... I yelled a little louder, "HEY s*s! GET UP!"Still nothing.I walked over to the bed and noticed that they were still breathing. I shook the bed some and managed to get a slight murmur from one of them.I stood there for a few minutes just admire Jan’s body. God she was hot!I ran my hand up her thigh, just enjoying the soft skin. My gaze ran up her. There was no reason on God's green Earth he'd even give me the time of day, much less listen to my plea for him to make a public admission that the Feds had the flash drive. And from what she'd told me, there were all the reasons in the world that he wouldn't. To do so would expose the government to those demands from her Senator's lawyers for its return, which would shoot down their case completely.No matter how you cut it, I was screwed. And it was in our fine government's interest that I. She was done cleaning hubby so she flopped over on her back in her husband’s lap. He and I watched as our other biker buddy slipped his hard rod into the messy hole in front of him. She squealed a little since he was pretty thick. Her husband played with her jiggling tits and I stuck my softening pecker in her mouth to get cleaned off too. She thrust her hips into the present vaginal visitor to get her own climax.She was so slick by now that it took “Big Dick”, as we called him, a while to get. Andrea was bouncing around in a pair of cut off Jean shorts that exposed just the bottoms of her tanned butt cheeks and a hoody. He legs are absolutely her strong point and she knows it. She uses them to draw lots of attention and she regularly gets fucked by her admirer and I'm OK with that. I knew Andrea would like Mike's bouncer and it didn't take long for her to ask him to take her for a ride in it. He asked me if it was OK with me. I told him she is free to do whatever she wants. He smiled.