Conor had worn the little black dress because she knew it was his favorite. The look in his eye as she came down the stairs earlier had told her all s...e needed to know. During the ride his hand had caressed her leg, moving higher but stopping just short of her panties. His fingers toyed with the top of her thigh highs, rubbing the soft lace. Her body reacted as it always did with him, she felt the heat between her legs. After Alec parked he reached over and pushed the spaghetti strap down on. ”“Today we are filled with sorrow and fear from the events of the last few months. As you know there were six massive raids last night. Those raids were ordered by the terrorist task force.”“There were many agencies involved and there has been one person keeping everyone pointed in the right direction. There is no one better qualified to put the pieces together for you than the chairperson of the task force.”“Ambassador Jones, you have the podium.”I was just stepping forward when an agent. “Do our nipples get hard at certain times, for fucks sake, that was the question or one of them,” chortled Aggie. “Mine are always hard. No - not hard but they never go flat, do yours?” “What get hard? yeah s’pose so, never thought about it, but why, I mean what they’re trying to find out – cheeky buggers anyway,” giggled Mo. “Dunno, load of fucking twat posh people sat on their arses and thinking something to do. I mean mines hard now as we speak ... funny that,” Aggie snickered, as she. Not wanting him to fuck my head anymore, I did as instructed, hoping that my expert oral skills would grant me a break from his aggression. I sucked hard on the head of his cock, bobbing back and forth on him until I tasted the first hint of his precum on my tongue. Swirling my tongue around the head, I smiled and told him so. "I can taste your precum." I teased, realizing that he was getting off on controlling me just like Matt does."You like that slut?" He growled, jamming his cock down my.