Trudy told her, and Jessie got a very odd look on her face.“You said your name is David, right? It wouldn’t be David Jones, would it,” asked Jes...ie.“It is,” I told her.She said she would be right back.All the salespeople, and two guards, got immensely interested in Trudy and me when Jessie brought out something from the office.“This isn’t the same as what you requested, Trudy, but it is a much better option,” Jessie explained. “Per the insurance appraisal, it is worth six point nine million. "Oh, I'm sure you're good", was all she said. But what did she mean, I wondered. Was she saying it like, "I know you're good, you've been boring a hole in my right ass check since we left" or was it a sarcastic "yeah right you're good, this can't be comfortable for you" kind of statement. As I pondered this for a second or two she said, "why did you stop?" I really didn't know what she was talking about for a second, then I knew. "Huh?" , I said, trying to think of what to say to that. . ”“Go ahead and toot it, stud boy,” Essie giggled.“Maybe you could toot it for me,” Joe smirked.“I could toot it for her. A demonstration. Better yet...” she moved to the door. “Be right back.”“What’s going on?” Hermione asked.“Tell me the truth. Have you ever loved anyone?”“I love Moira.”“Loving and using are completely different things. Any men?”“I thought I was.”“The one who hurt you.”“Yes. He was exciting. So full of ideas. Claimed to look after me, to make us both rich, but the next thing I. .. My knees were shaking, (I wanted to cum from the moment we entered theatre.)They didn't stop.. they started sucking more vigorously, I was moaning loudly now, with my eyes closed, Enjoying every second of it.They both moved down to my knees, unhooked my jean, pulled it down and removed it. They were both smelling my panty above my pussy, i was holding their hair. Pulling them to toward my pussy. They held my panty from both sides together and tore it right above my pussy. They let it drop.