Now, I want an apology for that slap on the head, or I might lose my temper." Oh, mister big bad bounty hunter, I am so sorry that I slapped your siss...-looking head. Next time, I might just piss on it." That brought on another laugh from his friends. The speaker was beginning to think that he was a real witty one, because I saw him winding up for another bon mot.That was when I said, "One more stupid word from you, you asshole, and I will be forced to shut you up, maybe permanently."That must. I went to the kitchen and when I returned my wife still naked was sat on his knee rubbing his cock which was now hard again. I gave TK his beer and knelt before them. My wife said, "TK wants to make you cum darling, would you like that?" I didn't think, I just replied, "Oh yes please, make me cum, I need to so badly mistress." Bend over the arm of the sofa she said walking over to it and lying down, so your face is in my pussy. I did as I was told, TK stood behind me and I felt the gusset of my. I enjoy talking to him because to be honest they have a kattle coffee pot in their office and I am a big coffee whore. So I seat down there one sit over next to him about to start talking to him. Who he was too busy eating. Suddenly guess who walks out of the employee lucheon room with a plate of food. Ms.Ishara, in her nice tight black jean with her light blue over shoulder top sadly not sapagatti strap she has ‘heavy load’ if she wears a sapagatti strap it would rip off completely. I galace. His real name was Rodney. He had a dazzling smile, and slicked back black hair. He considered himself a mover and shaker, but was little more than a pimp. One of his whores was draped on his arm.He greeted me warmly, and Vonda let him kiss her hand.When he got to Pyx, his eyes lit up, and his most charming smile crossed his lips. "And who do we have here?"Pyx shrank back, trying hard to hide behind Vonda.I spoke up. "She is our friend, and under my protection, Rodney."Rod kept his dazzling.