" I said smiling."They would trade the commandant of the prison for sure," he said."That is a bad choice. He needs to give the order. So is he married..." I asked."He is married and has two children," the Frenchman said."Then tell me where he lives," I demanded."You need some help as well," the Frenchman said. "How do you feel about working with criminals." I can work with them as well as anyone else. I guarantee nothing though." I said. I could work with criminals as long as they knew better. I want to shower it with wet kisses and nuzzle my nose against your balls and get to know every centimeter of you. I’m in love with your cock, Daddy; do you mind? I saw it once my last year of high school. Did you know that? The door to the den was open a little bit and I went in without knocking and saw you. You were sprawled on the leather couch, your head thrown back and your eyes closed, and you were stroking yourself. I couldn’t leave; I just couldn’t. It was so big and looked so hard and. Just when she thought she couldn't possibly open herself wider, her boss jammed hard, pounding a full three inches of slick metal cock inside her. She could feel every ridge, every curve, and still the dick kept coming. It was incredible, her boss pounded her again and again until the entire dick filled her completely. Her cum ran rivers over her boss' fingers, and she pulled the dick out partly, just a little, then pushed it back in again, harder than before. The woman through her head back. I guessed she told her that the two of us were leaving. We grabbed a taxi and returned to the resort, kissing and caressing all the way back. We quickly went to Gigi's room. As soon as we got inside, I quickly undressed her and myself too. I pushed her on her bed and dove between her legs. I ate her pussy until she had three orgasms. "I want your cock in my mouth," she told me. Switching positions, I laid looking down at this sexy blonde giving me one hell of a blow job. She licked and sucked.