Carl was still sorting through his mind this morning just what he wanted his newly-acquired staff here at the offices of the Pearl Foundation to call ...im. In his previous working career--actually, ever since he had attended and graduated from Wharton--he had simply been 'Carl.' That's what his old friends and what Maddy--here his eyes lost focus as he reminisced briefly about their loving decade together before the divorce--had called him.Carl's late mother had called him 'C3, ' as she did not. Isse use or bhi jyada sex chadne lga or wo mujhe boli… Aaahhh.. Or jor se dabaao…. Aise hi chooso… Bahut accha choosta h tu… Mzaaa aaa rhaa hai… Umm.. AahhhThodi der baad mai uske pet se kiss karte hue neeche ki or aaya or uski choot par kiss kiya jo ki bilkul clean shaved thi.. Or fir uske choot k daane ko jeebh se sehlaane lagaa or uski choot mai pehle ek or fir do ungliyan daal kar use finger fuck karne lga. Uski moaning badhti hi jaa rahi thi or wo mere sir ko apni choot se dba k bs. There’s the meat in one, the claws in another, and then the bones, the sinew in yet another, and finally the pelt. All in their own tidy piles.Without thinking, Ki Jung asks, “Can you teach me that spell?”The man studies her as if attempting to learn something before smiling and agreeing to do so.“Yes, Miss. It should be easy to teach you the spell. It is worth more than this badger, but I will make you an equal trade. Does that sound good to you?”Ki Jung smiles and said, “Deal,” and sticks out. She slid off her chair and kneeled down in front of me before taking my cock in hand. She started pumping her fist up and down while she looked up at me innocently. “Do you like this, Sandy?” “It’s not bad, but it would be better if you were blowing me.” “I think that can be arranged,” she said and bent down to slide her lips over the head of my dick. Her head started to bob up and down in my lap, her long black hair flowing down over my thighs. “Much better,” I sighed and collapsed back onto.