I could feel the head of my cock poking between her lips. The very thought of being that close to screwing my sexy girlfriend made me shoot my load al...l over the outside of her pussy. That, naturally, caused her to cum again and I could feel her pussy squeezing the very tip of my cock.“We almost celebrated two weeks early,” she giggled, “but God ... When I felt you shooting right up against my puss like that. Wow!”“And it’s safe this time,” I added, remembering another time when I’d cum near. ”It was obvious he didn’t like that. I’d pretty much decided on the green one. I told mom to keep looking while I went to the bathroom. As I left, I walked around towards the service department looking for a porter. I had some questions, I finally found one washing a car.“Excuse me. Do you mind if I ask you a couple of questions?”“Sure, no problem.”“Who’s the salesperson who sells the least number of vehicles, and is he working today?”“Yeah, that is Dave Sarget, and he’s inside I. It was Mistress Carol who had entered to room as Mistress Jane was finishing with me. As I lay back, she hitched her skirt up and kneeling, placed her gorgeous thighs either side of my head and sank down on me. Her vagina engulfed my face and nose and finally as she squirmed into position, her clitoris settled on my searching tongue. I knew what was expected of me although I could see nothing. The women spoke, and I could hear their muffled conversation."I'll have him now Jane." she said. The CBI bomb squad was thoroughly impressed with the blast and said if it had been detonated in the restaurant, we would all be dead, along with all the patrons and staff. I followed them to the cabin where they examined what was left of Ben’s truck and the car bomb. They stated that Ben was lucky as hell he didn’t get blown to pieces.The biggest thing was that I had determined I needed to be careful about what I reported on Ben and Jennifer. Therefore, I hadn’t done a single report on them.