The erotic release of words thought before suddenly spoken. She repeated the words in a long drawn out sigh, relishing the freedom she now felt. ‘Y...our white cock feel so good…’ she hissed at me through gritted teeth. I loved the wrongness of hearing one so innocent, one so cute faced, saying words so crude. My eyes drank in the view, her pretty face, her perky brown tits that barely bounced, her taut stomach and beneath, my white cock embedded in her thrusting, tight Thai cunt. I had to join. Sarah, Sandra? What the fuck was her name?”“How the fuck have you made it so far with a memory like that? It’s Jodie, dipshit, Jodie Sanderson. Geesh, if I wasn’t here, what would you do? You probably lost her number so, I’ll text it to you in a before take-off,” said Baker as he walked out of Jack’s office, shaking his head and smiling. Chapter FourJack Daughtry and Steve were the best of friends, well as much as they could be as spooks. They had gone through “The Farm”, the CIA training. She maintained a space between us as they had a very conservative upbringing and mindset. Jay was always asking questions. She was scolded by Christine many times, but she always kept talking to me. Finally we all went to sleep the first day. Two to three days passed like that. I was feeling quite comfortable and sometimes boring in the family. I had never had the opportunity to sleep with two girls in a bed, though I had nothing in mind initially. But the excitement I felt as a teenager was. "You can't. Trust me." Sure I can," she replied."What do I get if I lose?" I asked, somewhat befuddled."Another orgasm!" Cassie stated with a giggle."No. That's not what I meant. I meant, if I don't cum again," I clarified, although I was in danger of losing track of the conversation with her hand fiddling with my limp cock."Oh. Well ... I tell you what. If I can't make you cum again within one hour I'll dress up and let you take me out for a movie and dinner tonight." Her fingers toyed with my.