My God, Jane thought, what has become of me. I don't want to do this, but I can't stop. I have no control of my body or my emotions.Her knees hurt fro...m there rubbing on the carpet, her body was sore and aching from her steamrolling orgasms, but she continued to suck on Brian's rod, working with gusto to get him hard again, and her pussy still dripped her juice, ready to cum again.Up and down her mouth worked, fitting his dick like a glove. Her tongue played with the head, plunged at it's tip,. Jeff saw his balls wiggling, his ass muscles flexing as Brice came! Brice strained so hard that his as hole puckered, then pouted outward. Minute later, he saw his cock slid out of Barbie's open cunt hole. Brice sat back huffing air. Jeff got a bell reminder! His search had a hit! A match in the US Military files to Martin Brice Bowman. Reading the file, it showed him deceased by a military accident only 5 months after enlisting. Martin was Barbie's baby brother! Brice was “inbred”! Jeff. “Come on, Duke, let’s not let that erection go waste!” Let me say at this point, for the next three or four hours, Tess and I fucked like there was no tomorrow—forgive the cliché but damn it all, it’s true. We seemed to be trying to catch up on all the fucking we each had missed out on the previous year or two. Tess and I alternated between long, languid lovemaking and frenzied, frenetic fucking. There were times when I would lay on top of her, slowly, methodically moving my cock in and. She had served as Assistant to the Director of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. After his election, the new President had nominated her as the Secretary of Homeland Security, and her appointment sailed through the Senate. She was fifty-two years old. She had kept the country safe through all kinds of threats, both publicly disclosed and undisclosed, for over three years.Today, Ms. Peterson was enjoying the long weekend at her Northern Virginia home, with family. She'd just make a short trip.