He came with an explosion. I thought as if a bucket has been spilled in my womb. This was his first cum and it was huge. After that he drew his cock o...t and there was his spunk coming out of my wide open pussy lips. I asked him to collect all the honey on my cunt and then I poured it in a glass and gave him to drink it.He drank it and that was the end of ceremony. We went to bed after that and I told him not to tell anything to anyone. That night, I had a very strange dream. I was in heaven. The governor and I emptied boxes of currency for the four people using the counting machines. They would remove the bands, run the currency through a machine, and put new bands with their bank’s name on each bundle.I noticed the bank president eyeing me suspiciously before having a somber whispered conversation with the governor. When he finished, the governor laughed, took the bank president’s hand, and brought him over to introduce us. “Jim Reynolds, this is James Witherspoon, president of. She knew what she would do! When she felt sufficiently calm, she looked up at Pimple Face and said in a deliberately subdued and weepy voice, "All right, I'll do it. I'll take her place." Okay, babe. Now what about me?" The implacable man fingered his already bulging crotch suggestively. "I don't put you in contact with your sister until I get my commission. So which way do ya want it, kid?" He nodded toward the photographs.The queasy feeling in June's stomach was so strong she almost gagged,. Gretchen picked up the phone and waited for a moment before speaking. ‘Ivan,’ she said, ‘I need you to bring Ted and Lisa to the Brown Room. Thanks.’ She hung up, went to a bar and started pouring drinks. ‘That was Daddy’s butler, Hawk. His name is spelled I-v-a-n, but pronounced ‘Evon’.’ ‘This will best be discussed over a drink. Daddy, I’m making you a single malt whiskey. I’ll make it a double. I think you’re going to need it. What do you want, Hawk?’ Gretchen asked me with a raised eyebrow..