He knew how to give a great blow job. It felt so so good. I pushed his head down and told him I was cumming. I had at least 5 orgasms so I know Mike g...t a mouthful. He kept his lips wrapped tightly around my dick until he had drained every drop of cum out of it and then he rested his head on my stomach and held my dick in his mouth a few minutes. All one could hear then was the sound of our heavy breathing or the sound of us catching our breath lol When he did finally lift his head he whispered. Some had argued for the death penalty. After all, they were the real drug lords. Other more clear-sighted or perhaps much meaner. They said, NO! Do you want to punish these people? Then take what they cherished most. Their possession and wealth, and freedom. There would be no parole for them. The most proficient accountants in the world would make sure every penny was taken away from them. No club med prison for them. They would be doing hard time in maximin security prisons.Some thought they. She was angry but I somehow convinced her. She asked me why did I do this. I said I just wanted to be with her alone and to see her smile and cute face. She blushed and hugged me. We sat on the sofa hugging and I started caressing her back. She moved back a little. I understood she was feeling uncomfortable.So I said, “I understand. I won’t go any further if you don’t want me to”.Her eyes got wet and she quickly kissed me. I knew I have hit the right spot and started kissing her back. We. Slowly gathering my thoughts again, I said to Clive, “You must be thirsty now. Do you want a drink?” “That would be really cool, thanks mate.” Before I could ask Chrissie if she wanted one as well, I heard her voice from behind me say, “Yes Rick, you go to the bar. Clive’s your friend and you trust him, so leave us here while you get the drinks.” Actually, what I had meant when I asked the question was for us all to go to the bar for a break! As it turned out, I found myself virtually sent.