They stared directly into each other’s eyes as she arched her back, allowing Dean to yank her top off. Making out again, Dea... could feel his growing bulge start rubbing into Ali’s crotch. Now a low moan escaped from her lips. Wow, this morning was turning around quickly, Dean thought as he rolled over so that Ali was now on top. She didn’t hesitate unsnapping her bra and allowing her gorgeous B cup breasts to fall free. Within a second she leaned down and began feeding. Instead I watched carefully as he pulled his stiff cock from hole in his pants left by the passing of the zipper and let it rest pointing straight out of his pants. It was a beautiful cock, too, perfectly proportionate with a thick head on it, too. I opened my mouth and held my tongue against my top teeth and watched intently as he brought it toward me. I wanted to just shove it down my throat but I let him bring it to my lips and rest it there on my lower lip. My tongue crept out of my mouth. They all are. She wasn't even surprised that he was African American. It was his voice. He had a voice with the resonance of James Earl Jones and the silkiness of Harry Belafonte and the character of Morgan Freeman. The voice made her weak in the knees. She had been working out with Ed for 2 years. He was just as good looking as Richard, but she had never been tempted to get involved with him. Richard's voice seemed to wrap around her mind and take control of it. It attracted her inexorably to. If I so desired, it would create a plan for multiplying my fortune in such a way as to make me seem a little luckier than average, but not suspiciously so.The computer also resolved the problem of getting my car licensed. It was done by filing the proper waivers, and getting approval from the appropriate offices. When I presented my paperwork to the local licensing office, the result was one 'future car', legally registered. I'd had to post a $100,000 bond, though, which aggravated me. I did.