It was nearly noon and Ben was enjoying watching his pretty, brunette co-worker tidy up her office before going to lunch. Sarah bent over to access th...e lowest drawer in her file cabinet and Ben slowly crushed another piece of paper, watching the stretchy fabric of her skirt gradually draw up the back of her thighs as she searched through the file drawer. He took aim and launched another shot, this time hitting Sarah's backside, right between her round cheeks. "I found that one," he commented,. Selling smut was a possibility. Blackmail so that some people could get off directly watching a live performance. Another possibility was that a parent would be threatened with having their child exposed. The bedrooms also suggested that more blackmail could go on if an adult was caught with a child. Money was a good motive but sex and power could also apply.I fought some entrenched clingons and flushed before I hurried outside. Jerry was currently being lured away and it was better to stop it. Again and again, she clenched her arms and legs around Ty’s pistoning black body. Finally, with a deep grunt, Ty tightened his asscheeks and curled his toes as he shot his cum into my wife’s womb. My god. She wasn’t on the pill, and Ty sure as hell hadn’t used a condom! Heather saw me first, and screamed, trying to pull away and seek covering. Ty scrambled away, his cock pulling out of her pussy with a loud plop even as he swore, ‘What the fu–Jake! What are you doing here, man?’ ‘Oh Jake!’. They took turns checking to see if any armed insurgents had arrived on site and after an hour decided that maybe they would be lucky, then the small arms firing began. Shots rang out plummeting into both the first and second floors, mostly around the already broken windows."Why are they shooting at the windows Rader?" She asked."To see if anyone returns fire, at least I think that's the reason. If we return their fire they'll know where we are and then they can concentrate on that area." So we.