Horacio was clearly jealous that Ruben spent so much time near the beautiful – and slender, a rarity in Colombia – girl. That slender girls in Col...ombia often adorned the arms of rich and powerful men was a given, and Horacio was not particularly adept in hiding the longing in his eyes.Ana Sophia confused Ruben a little, or rather, his opinion of her was confused. She was extremely easy to talk to, much like a sister, almost a co-conspirator, enthusiastic to make small detours. He especially. He lowered the gun so it was no longer in her face, but still pointed to the side and very much at the ready. She may not be a threat, but this was definitely a wrench in his carefully laid out plan and he was now in full data acquisition mode as his head quickly swiveled about to check the state of his surroundings. His green eyes snapped back to and locked onto her golden orbs as he said, “You should be. How are you not dead?” His tone was mix of accusation and disbelief.Echo took her time. His cock was sticking out straight and hard. He got down behind Tammy and moved between her legs. "Do you want me to fuck you now slut?" I saw my wife nod her head. That wasn't good enough for John. He rubbed his stiff cock up and down her cunt lips and said, "Ask for it." There was no hesitation. "Fuck me John. Please fuck me." John gave a victory laugh as he plunged his cock into my wife's hungry pussy. He fucked her hard and fast. He wasn't concerned with her pleasure. He was just using her. Angus and Deetz were sitting at the kitchen island enjoying a mellow buzz from some pot but it was Deetz’s special martinis that gave Angus the courage to press forward with his investigation. “I thought you were gay,” he asked. Deetz chuckled sarcastically, as he was apt often to do. “Pansexual is the more correct term.” Angus was uncertain he heard correctly. “Pan? Like a frying pan?” He scratched the back of his head, a nervous habit from childhood, his shoulder length auburn hair falling.