We had to do the make and model decisions and put out bid requests. Then we had to decide where to tag and store them along with the ones removed from...service until they were disposed of. We had discussed offering them to employees first at some kind of blue book value. If we expanded we would need even more new cars and could hold on to some of the better older ones a while longer. You just could not send old cars to a new site. You had to send new ones for the PR push and in a couple of. She realized these men could see her nipples had beome erect though her tight T-shirt. It was embarrassing.She turned to the gentleman who had offered her a drink. He smiled and she edged closer. He was big. He would keep the others off, she reasoned.She twitched as his hand slid around her shoulders and pulled her closer to him. The other hands slid away.To her surprise, she realized she missed the warm touch of that caressing hand. What on earth was the matter with her? Her rescuer, for that. He leaned forward, and licked the tip of Foster's cock, tasting the bitter fluid leaking out, then passed his tongue along its length, all the way to the hair, and back, and was both gratified and sickened at the sigh of approval that escaped the man's lips.Simon knew what to do next. He tried to order his face forward- he'd done this all before, hadn't he? Even if he couldn't remember it.Stop being so squeamish.Come on! Before he gets angry.Too late.A hand seemed to pull his hair from its. In that moment, in that passionate exchange, I had no control over the orgasm that was threatening to overtake my entire being, to consume me from the inside out. I exploded in his mouth, coating him with my juices. As I lay there in post-orgasmic bliss, catching my breath, Khari climbed on top of me, his face glistening with juices, and kissed me, sharing my flavor with him. “Baby, what is that? You . . . taste like candy. What did you do?” I smiled and we cuddled together as I told him.