We walked to her apartment on shaky legs; hers from the orgasm still rippling through her; me from the excitement that lay ahead for the two of us.Onc... inside Jenna's apartment, I left the door ajar and steered her into her bedroom and flipped her onto the bed. The slickness in her pussy signified her definite arousal. I had her lick my fingers clean of her juices and concentrated on her breasts. She loved having them played with, and the rougher I treated them the more she liked it. I had. But...thankyou for asking. I'll miss our lessons very much...and I wish you goodluck. Now, please, close your eyes and count down from one hundred." Iclosed my eyes and started counting, hoping he was wrong and that thiswouldn't be the last time I heard his voice.When I woke up he was gone. I just knew it. He was never in the roomwith me before either, but I could feel his presence then. It was onlywhen he finally left me alone that I'd noticed the difference. But in away, it was better...he. She was in her mid to late thirties and Don had picked up rumors that her battles with her fifteen year old step-daughter were frequent and violent."Mr. Clark, Pam Parsons told me about you and the great job that you did for her. I need you to find out who my husband is diddling. I need pictures, dates, times, anything that you can get me." What makes you think that your husband is cheating on you?" Don asked.It was a standard question that any investigator would ask a prospective client but. OK, I guess he watched and knew what kind of a cocksucker I was. I got down again and looked up at his stiff cock standing almost straight up. A drop of precum was sliding down the underside so I just leaned in and licked it all the way back up where it belongs. "Suck it" he says, so I just start massaging his balls with my left hand like the other guy and simply opened wide and slid down his cock. This guy was not going to do anything so I did all the work. One of my techniques is using my.