He was never a big fan of feeling my lips massage his shaft or stroke his balls whilst sucking hard on the head – he was more interested in the exci...ement of possibly getting caught and then getting me home as soon as possible and throwing me over the first piece of furniture he could find so he could impale me with his cock and eventually fill me with his cum. We had been out for dinner and a catch up and he had chose to avoid drinking, instead giving people a lift home and one by one, he. Not nearly as cold as the water back home in the dead of winter, but absurdly cold for a warm July day and a ten minute swim. What did happen once I was in the water? Langdon racked her brain for the rest of the memory, but came up blank. That was it, she thought. That’s the last thing I remember. Jumping into that ice cold water… It made some strange sense to her. Falling into the frozen Liffey must have reminded her of before. But that was a year and a half ago. Langdon shivered again. She. I was surprised and she became bold. I know she's not into both giving as well as receiving. I was already in the mood for a woman so I allowed her to touch and kiss.Wow. She is really enjoying this type of playing. She's being naughty and loving it. She's making my body build. My pussy is reacting to her teasing touch. "You know you could get into trouble for this, don't you?" I tell her as my body began to cream. I take my hand and began to return the favor.Now that I'm fully awake and has. "The Oracle charged me to deliver it to the Exarch himself."The bald man gave the Jesuit a long look before picking up his phone and pressing a button on the cradle. "Yes, my Lord. There is an Arab Jesuit here with a message from Delphi for your ears only. Yes, my Lord. Yes, my Lord," he said in a low voice, well aware some, if not most, of the men at the desks could hear every word. He nodded to the door as he replaced the phone on the cradle. "The Exarch will see you."The young man opened one.