.. as your friend, I'm not so impressed."But..." Tony, shut up and listen for once."I listened."There is a name for what you did. It's called ambush j...ournalism." But..." we said together."QUIET! Ambush journalism is very popular. All the tabloid shows use it. But a journalist, a real journalist, balances the story. You got your facts, as I said. Your research was excellent. But did you even consider giving Mr. Parker a chance to respond? Did you even try to get a comment from me or Mr. Butz?". ” Ian was happy to oblige. He was still hard, but he knew it wasn’t going to last long. He knew he was going to work harder to prevent from softening inside her. This was his final chance. He wanted to impress her… and himself. If he softened, it was over. There was so much for him to worry about his stamina, but he had to put it aside and please her. “As you wish my love,” He pushed the head of his cock inside her and fucked her slow to maintain his steady rhythm. The cum soaked their pudendal. “I think you’re very sexy!” Susan grinned. To call anyone or anything sexy was the ultimate compliment! “Gosh!” Susan grinned self consciously. “Why do you think I’m sexy?” I knew now she was fishing for compliments! “Because you got a lovely face,” Susan grinned. “lovely breasts…” she now went bright red as I directed my gaze to her chest and then I slid my eyes further down. “and you’ve got a nice tummy and…stuff …” My voice trailed away. “Gosh thanks bruv!” Susan looked down her own. "Barbara grinned. "It's not like I haven't seen a half-naked man before,kid. Now drop those pants before I go outside and signal for a cop."And down his faded blue jeans went after he had unfastened them. Oncethey were down on the ground, he stepped out of them.Barbara's eyes were on his underpants. She raised an eyebrow. "Tighty-whiteys, eh? They need to go too. Pull them down and take 'em off."Once Stanley complied, and stepped out of his underpants, that was whenBarbara revealed the garment.