Everything on the screen fit neatly with what he’d hoped. With all McClellan’s known past activities on the screen there was nothing that conflict...ed with any of the murders Miller’s Ophay had been aligned with. There was strong circumstantial evidence to put McClellan in all the right places at all the right times. But there were problems too. This man McClellan had a career working with international aid organizations. The two didn’t make sense. They weren’t congruent. Syndicate murderers. As he pushed deeper into her ass, he felt her give in and her moans joined his, as he held himself deep within her. “Oh Jolene, it’s so good to finally have it.” His intentions were to continue the slow thrusting, but as soon as he started, he felt an animalistic urge to just move quickly and claim her. He knew they could take more time later. He didn’t want to share her with his coworkers here.Jolene tried talking between moans, “Fill me quickly and when you’re done you can come by my room.”. His alarm rang, and he sprung up out of bed. He looked at the clock.“Seven o’clock! Holy shit, I’m gonna be late!” he jumped up, grabbed some clothes from his drawer, and took a quick shower. Ryan was a self-conscious, sixteen year old virgin who attended GreenOak High-School. He was a pretty good student, who tried his best to pass all his classes, but could never get himself a girlfriend.School was to start at seven-twenty like always, and he was never tardy for class, but this morning seemed. She shouted, “YES, FUCKKK MEEEE RAHUL…FUCKKK MEEEE HARDERRRR…”I started fucking my matrimonial match girl ever harder with big strokes. Riya then pulled out her phone while riding me and started recording herself getting fucked by me! That turned me on even more and then I fucked her in the doggy style.She shouted, “SPANK ME, SPANK AND MAKE THIS ASS RED!”I continued fucking the unmarried dusky Indian beauty and spanking her hard. She moaned loudly and started pressing her boobs.We then moved to.