Then suck your fingers. Or use the banana. And suck it like a cock.” “I think I prefer the banana. Can I bite it?” “Do you bite a cock?” ...“No.” “Then, don't bite the banana - suck it.” “Hmmm.” “There are two strawberries left. Do you want one?” “Mmmm. Yes, please.” “Which one do you want? There’s one in your tummy button. And, one warming near your cunt.” “The one warming near my cunt.” My tongue laps up the chocolate, cream and berry juice, ignoring the tasty red berry in your tummy. The receptionist opened it without knocking. The office's occupant didn't seem surprised to be disturbed without warning. "Gentlemen for you," said the receptionist.The smartly dressed girl behind the desk looked up with a smile. "Hullo," she said. "How can I help?" The smile turned to a look of alarm as she watched Clegg pull a gun from his jacket. In the same moment Harry had one hand over the receptionist's mouth and another around her waist, pulling her back against him and stifling her. Max reached down and grabbed the bottom of her dress and pulled it over her head. She instinctively raised her arms to help him. Seeing her beautiful breasts and red hair drove him wild. In the light, her hair looked like it was on fire. That came from her Celtic heritage. Her strong sculpted cheek bones were courtesy of her Native American ancestry. Gina unbuttoned his uniform vest and slid it off his shoulders, caressing his chest along the way. Max reached for his uniform pants and pushed. I couldn’t help but think about fucking her, making her beg for me, making her grab my arm as I finger her little pussy whilst she quivers and shakes. I sat forward took a breath, I had to stop this. I had to keep myself busy. I got up off the sofa turned the TV off and headed upstairs to get showered. As I was walking upstairs I heard Charlie moving around, I knocked on her bedroom door. ‘Hi mate, your mum asked me to stay and look after you so if there’s anything you need just ask’ I said.