A prisoner serving a lifetime doesn’t give a damn about commissioner or CM! And so, like a bastard, he started fucking her harder. Smitha was moanin...g and hissing while talking on the phone. The Commissioner understood what she was doing as he had done the same while talking to his wife when Smitha was blowing him. He knew the slut she was.After the call was disconnected, the professor entered her asshole and she was numb. “Ahhh.. How good a fucker can be.. Ummm.”The other lady was just watching. I was beginning to think it wasn’t such a good idea to go on a vacation with the unfinished business back in the city. We could take a break from it but it would still be waiting for us upon our return and to ignore it would be akin to courting disaster. I suspected it would be a disaster of a magnitude that would mean the very difference of life and death at the end of the road.I figured that the guys tailing us were professionals from the way they were tailing us with the utmost caution. That. He didn't like waiting.He need not have worried. JoAnne stepped from the shadow of a tree in front of the building as he pulled up to the curb."Where are we going?" she asked as she entered the car."You need to trust me," answered David. "We are going to The Devil's Doorstep." NO!" screamed JoAnne, her face suddenly full of fear. She started to get out of the car, but the door wouldn't unlock from her side. That was one of the many modifications David had paid to have done to his Mercedes. He couldn't rmember the last time she'd allowed him oral satisfaction. Slowly he ran his hand from her back to her stomach, then before long he worked his way until he was working his hand back and forth across her stomach, then slowly under to her vagina, With two fingers he entered her, she paused to take a breath, he was hitting all her right places, pushing all her right buttons. In time with the bobbing of her head Don thrust deep into her box as she slid farther down his stem. She could.