His cock throbbed in her mouth and his balls ached.She began bobbing deeply onto his cock. The room filling with the sloppy noises of her sucking and ...icking his length. Her lips pressed firmly against his girth, her tongue flicking and sliding along his length. She pushed him deep into the back of her throat until her forehead pressed against his stomach. She held there, small spasms of her mouth contacting and releasing around his cock before she couldn't hold him there anymore."Fuck that's. You're too vulnerable" Scott said as he rubbed beckys arm comforting her as she sat on his lap. "What do you mean?" Becky asked wondering what her roommate is thinking. "Grab your breasts" he replied. Becky just gave a simple shrug as if she didn't mind at all. "You seriously don't mind?" Scott asked clarifying if it was ok with Becky if he could grab her chest. "Cause you're chest is really big" Scott said. Becky shook her head "Nope" "So you're completely fine with me groping you?"Becky. . ?”“Yes, absolutely. It’s also very important that Voss never lays his eyes on the ring directly, okay?”“Well ... alright...”Still giving me a doubtful look, she handed me to bag with the rest of the treasure. A few coins- including a surprising amount of what appeared to be platinum coins- and a pair of small vials, only containing a dark brown, viscous liquid, the other something watery and a pale lavender. And, of course, my signet ring.I stowed the bit of treasure in my bag for later.. It’s a necessity but I do get the jitters from time to time. I was just happy that it wasn’t a long-haul. The flight to southern Italy takes the scenic route, crossing the snow-capped mountains of the Alps and the lake district of Switzerland. I had taken first class for that little extra comfort and because I could afford it. After breaking through the clouds, I was up and away, relaxing in my reclining chair, a glass of wine on my tray and a tub of Pringles on my lap.The wine and the gentle.