” Marella’s voice trails off liltingly and she pulls lightly leading John down the stairs towards her wing. John follows, his eyes always on Marel...a’s body, always on her ass; he admires her beauty, her neck, her shoulders, he thinks thoughts he shouldn’t. As they near her room his confusion, his disorientation, increase. Why is she leading me to her room? Marella turns at the door and looks into his eyes and smiles. She knows there is no turning back now. She turns the door handle and opens. Denver is here to see you.”Rick huffs and slams a finger on the button. “Not now,” he nearly yells.“Sir, he is insistent,” she replies. “He says that this is something you are going to want to hear or the police are going to be interested in what’s in your office.”“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” he mutters. He pulls Tori off his cock. “Go to the room, I’ll be with you as soon as this is over.”Tori frowns and nods, but she understands. She doesn’t have any other choice but to understand. As soon as she. With one hand on my hip, the other guided his swollen cocks head against my saliva lubed hole. With one motioned he pushed his cocks head inside me, forcing me to cry out in pain. He covered my mouth, leaned against me and whispered, “Shhhhhh” in my ear. I whimpered into his hand and he kissed my neck softly. I tried to relax as more of his hard shaft slid inside me. The hard head of his dick pressed onto my insides and slowly began to move back and forth, rubbing a spot that seemed to be. Not caring about the people watching. His tongue, curling in the hollow of my chest, he grabs my arms, and pins them to my sides. Raising his head, he licks me in one swipe, from hollow to chin. Tracing my lips with his tongue, finally kissing me. My breathing is shallow, my heart racing, his arms around me crushing me to him. My chest rising and falling against him. My nipples hard and pressed into him. Finally, breaking the kiss, still holding me, he looks at me. "I think I like tequila. I.