And anyway what would Annabelle say”?“You know me Emma, just k**ding around as usual”, he said as he fingered his wedding ring, actually thinkin... to himself, “She’d fucking kill me”. Then moved his hand up and straightened his tie and brushed some imaginary lint form his Hugo Boss suit jacket, obviously nervous and embarrassed about his poor attempt at a come on.“Oh yes, I came in to ask if you can stay later this evening, we’ve got a conference call with the States at 5pm, should only last. "Gamelin looked south. The dust column from the God-King's vanguard was about four miles away now. A palm-width, if they'd have been cavalry of the High King, not much more than that if they'd been the High King's Mounted Infantry. Lord Tuck, though, was right. They weren't marching fast and likely wouldn't come up to the Hostigi positions until High Sun.Gamelin sniffed. The job of a junior officer was to learn lessons about battle. This lesson was quite clear: if you're going to march against. Soon my saliva started dripping from my mouth. I could also feel his balls hitting my chin. He kept screaming, “Oh fuck. Suck good bitch. Oh shit. Fucking slut,” and all that as he was moaning.He kept ramming my mouth for some time. Just then I could feel a sense of coldness in my pussy. It was Mohit who kneeled behind me, made my ass stick a little upward and started licking my pussy. Mohit inserted his tongue deep inside my pussy and kept licking hard like a dog.He was also inserting his. Thank you for indulging me.”“You are more than welcome.” Brandon smiled wryly.“We aren’t done yet.” Yeong looked down to Tegan, who was now crawling from Yeong to Brandon and swooped down on his sticky cock, currently at half-mast, and took him into her warm mouth. She engulfed him with saliva and began cleaning him up. He took a deep breath, shuddering as Tegan’s talented tongue started to coax new life into his spent dick. Yeong rolled onto her side as Brandon sank back onto the bed and.