“Well well, Michael, nice of you to drop by,” Jack said, and he waved.Michael’s eyes hardened. “What is going on here?”Garry looked between ...the two of them, and snapped both his tails against the floor, but said nothing. He was confused, too.Grinning like the biggest jackass alive, Jack turned, and walked back toward the desk Garry flipped. Right past Garry too, to help stoke that rage. The papers were everywhere, but after rooting through a few, Jack stood up with one, and turned to face the. It felt so filthy, looking outside, seeing it get dark and wondering who might disturb us. They could watch for all I cared it would be a hell of a show. His cock lined up with my pussy lips, coated with wetness, and he pushed into me. He was trying to hold back I could tell, so I whispered in his ear to Fuck me… fuck me deep. He rammed my hole for all it was worth, still holding onto my ass, gripping it tight as my cunt gripped his cock. He began to pound my pussy hard and fast as I shook. Fuck. Fuck." Jen muttered as each thrust of my hips repeatedlyburied the length of my cock into her well-fucked asshole. Driving my hips down hard, I pinned her petite body against the bed,with my cock firmly embedded inside her. Reaching out, I took hold of her arms and held them in place as I slowly gyrated my hips, grinding my dick into her ass. The entire length of my body was pressed against the entire length of her body, the sweat from out skin forming a cohesive seal between us. As I. He held out his palms toward me and took a big step back away from the pickup, then he made the motion with his finger again. He was a big dude, but he was doing everything he could to show that he intended no harm. I nodded. The ignition was already on to charge my phone, so I hit the switch and lowered the window.“Rory Johnson?” he asked.That really threw me. “Uh ... yes.”“I’m with the East-West Detective Agency. We represent Dr. Randall Herringwick. Is that our perp? The white SUV?” He never.