oh wait, you’re her husband aren’t you…hahaha. Yep, I’m still pumping out the stupid jokes,” I say to him. “Alright funnyman just poke the buttons and send my call over to her,” he says laughing. I transfer the call. I can see her on the phone, and she seems very happy and is smiling and chatting it up with Jose. Suddenly my phone buzzes again. I see it’s Jose once again. “Hello this is David,” I say as I answer my phone. “David, its me again. I wanted to tell you that the investigation of gagging the shooting in Phoenix at your girl Tina’s college will be ongoing for a few weeks. Local law enforcement killed the perpetrator but not before he killed so many and wounded so many more. He certainly came to the campus well-armed with a plan to hurt and kill college students. We haven’t found any sort of note to explain why he did what he did,” Jose tells me. I exhale thinking about how bad it could have been with Tina, but we were so lucky that she was not hurt in any way. “On a different note, we have been hearing rumors that the Russian brothers may be making another run at you, so please be careful. We also have heard intel that one of the Mexican drug cartels may big be trying to affect your businesses. Please keep yourself safe and protected. I heard you have hired 6 Secret Service agents, which I think is a smart move. I’m not sure if you realize it but Jill and Dakota are your two weakest amateur links, they are very close to you and they are both masturbating pregnant, so please don’t let them go anywhere without protection,” Jose tells me. I thank him for the information and end the call. I see John and call him over. “John lets you and me go to the tits shooting range. I think that you could use some private lessons from the Secret Service agents on better shooting. What do you think?” I ask him. I could only smile at her as we both drifted off to sleep again. You're makin' me cum!" i waited then yelled quiet. “Thanks.” He said. I think I would really like that. I should just squeeze the life out of him, but that cock... “Las damn it!” I snarled, humping back against him, his face rubbing between my breasts, cheeks covered in stubble. While big she was talking to my son her hand dropped down to gagging her crotch My belly shadowed with lines of muscles as my hips rolled in their climactic dance, a amateur motion so sinuous and lecherous masturbating it tits seemed to come from a different woman than I. I, the whore who loved her rapists. “I want you, Rachel. Coach rang the bell and waited. Suddenly my phone buzzes again. I am like huh and asked “he knows about this?”. Kobi looked up and saw anger inside General Bellatrixs eyes.