‘Theresa please go pack your backpack. The Moretti’s are already on a minibus to the capital. The professor said he would try to get a plane-seat ...for the three of you. When you have phonesignal again do call him. Now hurry so I can put you on a minibus as well. I will come back to pack the rest of our stuff’. That had been hours ago now and Theresa found herself at a small roadside restaurant halfway to the capital when the sun was going down. All the other passengers and the driver of the. As I leaned down to lick Mia's clit, I felt my husband enter me from behind. Moaning into her bright pink cunt as hubby thrust into my pussy, I began to lick her with the same intensity she did mine. Her scent was intoxicating and it made me feast on her with a hunger I never had before. "Shit, baby!" she cried out. "You're going to make me cum!" I put more pressure on her clit and began to finger her. Within a few minutes, she was cumming. She wrapped her legs around my shoulders as her body. Office made sure of that.Martin was sure the F.B.I. leak was deliberate to get favorable press coverage of their "bust." He was angry that someone in his precinct thought it was clever to release the police report, but the damage had already been done. Tony was being besieged with requests for interviews. Reporters were banging on his door at all hours and Nina had retreated to Magda's apartment just to avoid them.Finally, Tony agreed to grant one interview to one television station; a private. She had a list of the questions which I answered.We talked for about half an hour. After all her queries were answered our conversation diverted to general topics about college, friends and other stuff. She also asked me whether I have any girlfriend in college to which I replied in negative. She asked why I don’t have any girlfriend.I replied, I like one girl but cannot tell her my feelings. She enquired more asking why I cannot tell her my feelings and propose. I somehow diverted to some.