Jason looked around the corner, smiling, nodded andquietly opened the door to the suite.Margaret followed him in, kneeling by the door as Jason moved ...cross themain room, his eyes to her, then to the bedroom.He came out; looking pissed and pulled out a cell phone, closing it assoon as he heard Jason."Hello Frank," he said low, his own pistol aimed.The man looked up. "Jason, was just sweeping the suite, making sure..."He stopped dead seeing Margaret with her own pistol aimed at his. It's a memory that is almost still as clear as ever, even though it's about 25 years since it last happened. I was about 5 years old and learning to swim. Being too young to dry myself off and get dressed on my own, my mother would take me into the female change rooms with her so she could help me get changed, and I remember being very interested in watching the other women enter the room and change into and out of their swimwear too. In my young innocence, I even remember my mother telling me. She showed them to me. I'm pretty sure she hasn't shown them to anyone else. Did Sue tell you about the party? I guess she got pretty wasted, and probably didn't have any idea anyone was filming her when she fucked the stripper. Sue sure has spectacular tits. And the stripper has a huge cock. All I can say is you're one lucky guy."I wanted to punch Jim in the face, but held back. I responded, "What are you taking about? You say Rose has a video of Sue fucking the stripper? That's crazy. When John begins the process I begin my most powerful skill. Amazing cock sucking. I’ve been told that my lips are made to suck cock, and I would have to agree. I always told him I was good at this and I have no doubt he will love my mouth on him. The truth is I’m good at this because I truly love doing it. The ridiculous puddle between my thighs only confirms it. I begin by sliding his cock from my mouth. I want to taste him more fully. I run my tongue along his cock slowly as I reach in and.