I start to increase the saliva and thrust my mouth back and forth slowly, being sure to suck him like a lollipop every time I’m pulling back, almost...tugging his cock off him. My hands continue to work his sack and squeeze above the balls using my index and thumb, forming a circle, as if I’m holding a coin. Next step is to start tugging his sack up and down, being sure to squeeze less when I’m at his balls. Meanwhile, my mouth is spewing strings of saliva and precum onto. ” We rode in relative silence, the only noise coming from the country station on the radio and the slapping of the wiper blades as they cleared the windshield for the briefest of moments. Finally, I broke the silence, “Well, Meg Downing, where can I take you?” “Anywhere’s you want, as long as it’s far away from here.” “That bad, eh?” “Yup!” “So, did your boyfriend beat you?” “Like ah said, you shore are nosy.” “Look Meg, for someone who just got rescued from God knows what, you. ” I replied. It only took about five minutes for me to wash up Ty and for him to get dressed, he walked out the door around 1:15, a great 45 minutes or so of sex. I was totally fucked up from the martinis and feeling so sexy from my boy’s attention that I was on a great high. I took off my clothes and took a shower to clean off the cum that Ty had left all over my body. I got out of the shower and put lotion all over my body. I brushed out my wig and reapplied all of my make-up. I hung up my. ." Just a moment, Dieter. Do I need to get Gisela in here? Her advice, and Nastya's, I have found useful." Yes, sir. I should have thought of that. Shall I call them?"The Duke shook his head, and reached for the phone on his desk. "Oh, hello, Nastya. Could you and Gisela come to my office, please? No. I just want your advice. Well, perhaps later. Oh ... okay. Definitely later." He looked up at Dieter, who was surprised to see his sovereign blushing. Wisely, he didn't comment. "Oh, by the way,.