Undo you fly. Push your boxers down and pull out your cock. Now sit up close to the table and cover your cock with the tablecloth."Peter did this and ...I could see a nice tent in the tablecloth.I undid a couple more buttons of my blouse exposing not only my tits and nipples but my belly button as well.I also moved in close to the table and took off one shoe. I then lifted up my foot and began playing with Peter's exposed cock under the table.I also pulled the tablecloth other my lap. Under the. He said to me, 'When you get older, your biggest regrets aren't going to be the things you did, it's going to be the things you didn't do'. And I regretted the hell out of not 'doing' those two.I made a decision! The old Ben was back - the heart breaker and life taker!An unusual noise suddenly snapped me out of my thoughts. Now what the hell was that?I dropped to the ground and crawled toward the top of a dune to see what the hell caused that noise since I couldn't immediately recognize what it. ”“Will they pass mustard?” I asked“Petrov said they would. He seemed pretty sure.” She said less confidently, but still sure.I said nothing for a minute, letting this information turn itself over and over.“We need to test the documents to see if they will actually work” I said “I’m not sure how we will do that, but I think we had better before we get too deep into this.”The girls were silent. They looked like they had not considered this possibility.“Anyway. There is no Jane Doe body that will. “Come here.” It was a simple command and I stood and went to him. Without warning he shoved three fingers up my pussy. “You are so fucking wet. I think you already got fucked before you came over here.” His tone was harsh. “No, sir. No. “Lying bitch.” He turned me quickly and without warning, I was suddenly bent over the table with my ass exposed to him. He fingered my from behind and then tasted his fingers. “I’m sure that’s cum.” “No. No, sir.” I tried to explain. He would not have.