Her father Charles had been pissed during that time, constantly muttering about how OPEC and the United States government were keeping the country dep...endent on oil when there were plenty of alternative energy sources available that were not being explored! But because of his job with the FBI, Charles was prevented from going any further with his ‘mutterings.’ And here it was, 1979, and the country was once again facing rising gasoline prices because a little ‘piss ant’ country like Iran was. Nonetheless, he saw the game and wanted to play. He stepped right up and started licking at my moist, pouting pussy around my busy fingers. There would be no stopping him short of carrying him out of the room and closing the door. Too much trouble. I was close to the edge so I just let him take over.He dug his face in and pushed his deft, delightful tongue as deep as he could into me to get at the juices he sought. I laid back, closed my eyes, licked my fingers, and waited for my deliverance.. He pulled Buck’s face back from his crotch and let his pants fall to his knees. He wasn’t wearing undershorts so he pressed his now exposed cock into Buck’s face, again rubbing it from side to side. Buck’s struggles to turn his face only contributed to the facial rubbing.The guard spoke for the first time, saying in heavily accented English, “You like? Si, you like.”Still clutching the back of Buck’s neck with one hand he took hold of his cock with the other and pressed the tip of it against. He stuck to his own style; he never fucked me when my hubby was not around. There were always people nearby, or over the phone and he always related my body parts with something, be it fruits, furniture, foods, etc. Recently, there has been his friend, his business partner, who has been coming more frequently now a days and I did not like his looks. The first clear indication I got was when Mr. Ravi, his partner, asked me to join their company but I declined. But on the next day breakfast table.