“I don’t know what the hell this is, but it definitely bears investigating!” Kasumi stated.“Shazza, why don’t you tell them what you know?�...� Korsa asked the black-skinned woman gently.“When we went to check on you ... that energy you used!” Kasumi snapped her fingers, the pieces falling into place.“Is it the same energy that the old man used?” Natalya asked, her voice filled with concern. A deluge of questions followed immediately, everyone curious and worried about what this could mean. Korsa. Her juices ran down her leg as he pushed two fingers inside, curving them, and pumping them in and out.” “Are you doing that, pet?” “Yes, Sir.” I was breathing heavily now and getting closer to an orgasm.“Mmmmm! I want to hear you, Pet. Cum for me when you are ready. I am pulling on my hard cock, you are so sexy.” “Ahhh, Sir. Oh god yesss.” “He continued to pump his fingers as he knelt behind her looking at her plump ass. Sliding his fingers back he traced her rosebud lubricating it with her. I sucked both of her boobs so rough like a hungry baby drinking milk from its mother.I was also rubbing her clit while doing it. She was nearing her orgasm and tried to push my hand away. Before she could push my hand, I inserted my fingers in her pussy and held her neck. Leaving no time, I fingered her vigorously as she squirted so much making the floor wet.Then I slapped and spat on her face a couple of times. I inserted my hand in her mouth and gagged her. When I took my hand out, I made her. Jalisco. An ICE muckety-muck who may or may not be able to help us. Or be willing.Once again, the heat hit me like a punch to the solar plexus. Lina and Luzon felt it, but not so much as the blonde Gringa.Mr. Jalisco, short and tidy, pencil mustache, let us into his cubicle right on time. A tentative smile flickered on and off. “Mr. Golding called my boss.” Disapproval dripping from that sentence.I led with my strength, “I talked with Mr. Golding at the suggestion of Senator Wainwright.” Who.