I went back to the bomb. I had to see if I could defuse it. I had training years ago in Army Special Forces in explosives, although most of the stuff ... did involved blowing things up instead of stopping explosions.I knelt down beside the bag, and carefully examined the bag for trip wires or booby traps. I didn't see any, but my intuition told me there had to be at least one. I carefully unzipped the side of the bag, searching every fraction of an inch for some triggering device. I did love my. Yes. Yes." Keep watching honey. I'm about to cum for Bill. I want you to watch me as I cum on his big cock. He is so deep baby. He feels so good."My feet were going numb. I felt like I was standing in cement. I couldn't move."Ohhhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Fuck! Fuck! Bill! Yes! Yes! Yes! I'm gonna cum..."Then, it hit."Ahhhh ! Ahh! Ahh! Gawwwd! Fuuuck, fuuuck!Stacy was convulsing out of control. Bill's cock buried inside Stacy was the only thing keeping her from falling to the floor. She was. "Tell them I'm not here!" He slammed the door shut behind himself.Kelly opened the door as she grabbed her jacket. "Oh, hi, Mrs. Darcy. Mr. Darcy." She sounded cheerful, but got a menacing snarl from Marcy in return.Marcy stormed in. "Damn you, Al Bundy!" she screamed. "You've ruined my life! Mr. Hashimoto is coming back into town, and he is expecting some more action!" She was about to cry. "What the hell am I going to do? And it's all your fault!"Al looked at her angrily. "How. I only had a few long term girlfriends and when I wasn’t dating I usually wasn’t having sex. At the time we met it had been two years since I last got laid. Though we hit it off I didn’t ask her out and it wasn’t long before another guy at work (Derek) started bragging around the office how he was fucking her. I was so jealous, but I loved hearing him tell about how he fucked her and I thought of her every time I masturbated. One day I got the nerve to ask her out. I told her I understood if.