I took my finger out and put it in her mouth and let her taste it. She swirled her tongue on my fingers relishing her own juice. I pushed her back on ...he couch pulled my pants down and pointed my cock towards her mouth. She took my cock in her hands caressing it as it was a prized possession. She brought her lips to my cock and kissed it softly. She ran her tongue on my cock head. Slowly she swallowed my cock in her mouth. She took my cock out and ran her tongue all over my cock. I held her by. Those nearest the front stretched out their arms, one on top of the other, all of them trying to reach the wayward pair, most especially the Light-Eyed One. Sala reached an anxious hand to the man beside her, needing the security of his touch, and found his moist from apprehension as well. She knew, they both knew, their reappearance would cause an uproar, but neither had been quite prepared for an almost frenzied reaction. A loud, shrill whistle sliced through the air, silencing the shouting. 'So that's it,' he rolled his eyes. 'Well, if she wants my legal advice shebetter forget it; I didn't spend all those years at college to give free consultations.No one gets anything from me with out paying. Or maybe she does intend to giveme something in return? Well, fuck her. Or, rather, I won't fuck her. She canmake an appointment with my secretary like everyone else.' "Forget it, sweetheart," he told her, wiping his mouth with theback of his hand. "Please, Jack," she cooed, now pouting her. * The only thing I had been able to think about on our short walk to the gallery was the touch of Cordelia’s arm in the crook of mine. What a picture we must have been giving. The doorman in his tuxedo took his time to look us up and down after she had handed him her invitation, as if he could sense flickers of the depravity concealed in our minds. Finally nodding, he pulled a bundle of red and black strings from his pocket, puzzling me."Which color will it be tonight?" He asked in a deep.