The night of the orgy. Amateur porn I moved the head of my cock to the proper angle… and slowly… almost as slowly as Mayhew Mannings transfer speed… I slid my cock deep into my fellow agent and fellow prisoner of the glass office, the undeniable aroused Rose… fuck if I knew her last name. 65%. Rose kissed me on the cheek, catching me offguard despite the brazen words that had just saved our asses. Okay. I buckled us together and pushed away from the building… wind caught the fabric of the sail and we drifted into the night, black night. Our gear awaited us… two giant chutes and cables for scaling the building should we have encountered something with that need. There was a large clatter from the other side of the door as someone had knocked over something serious – then roaring laughter – mostly female – this was the diversion I needed. Manning. Her legs were wrapped around me tight and despite how long we had worked together, knowing her as well as I did I was certain I’d never known her heart to beat this fast.
