"The woman nodded without speaking and closed the door in our faces. I assumed she was getting Mrs. Fletcher."That woman had a black..." I know. I lea...ed down until Kelly and I were eye to eye. "Do you know what a woman's shelter is?" She hesitated, not wanting to appear stupid, then shook her head. "Sometimes guys beat up on their wives or their kids. They can come here to be safe."Kelly processed that. "Guys are jerks," she said finally."You got that right," I agreed as I straightened.The. ?Can’t I cum soon, Licia, it’s been so long.? All that whining. It’s almost unbearable, and sometimes when I’m stroking him I gag him or put Tracey Chapman on the Discman so I don’t have to hear him go on, I mean all he does is repeat himself.Sometimes as I’m stroking, Harmon pulls at his bonds, and shakes his entire body around. It’s like having a rabid dog, foaming from the mouth, you know. That’s when it’s time to calm him down a bit, and I generally fetch my nice long fiberglass riding. “So, this is Park Avenue.”The driver stopped in front of a nice-looking apartment building and Cal watched a doorman descend a flight of steps to the curb and opened the car door. Cal stepped out and the doorman closed the door behind him. Kondo had climbed out of the opposite door on his own. He was already speaking to the doorman in a low voice that Cal could not hear.As Cal stood on the sidewalk he took the opportunity to have a look around. What he envisioned of New York City was quite. Her hand felt heavenly.I leaned my head back in the seat, grateful for the window tint on my corvette. She continued to pump my dick, before lowering her head down, and taking all of my length into her mouth. "Oh fuck, Miranda," I said as she swallowed with my cock inside her throat. Her head started bobbing, and she continued to work my shaft with her hand as her mouth went down over my head and she swirled her tongue over it. She licked the underside of my head, and I lost it. I blew my.