“No panties? You're just begging me to fuck you," he smirks, as his hands caress her thighs. Michael grips her small waist and pulls her to the edge...of the table. He grabs her legs and spreads them wide open. He groans, his mouth watering when he sees her pink glistening pussy. “Before we do anything else I have to taste your pussy," he whispers, as he leans down. He grips her hips and buries his face in between her thighs, his tongue licking and sucking her aching clit. Her hands grip his hair. Tracey noticed my 8” cock making a tent in my trousers and giggled then gave it a play full slap followed by a quick grope which nearly had me exploding in my pants. Then Tracey said she did not realise I was so big and that Tina must be very happy in the bedroom, all the time she was holding me through my trousers and with out saying anything else Tracey undid my pants and extracted my hard cock, she slowly stroked it for a few seconds before lowering her mouth onto the head of my erection. His goal was to be at the helm as the biggest player in the game today. Sal was involved in the long time tradition of owning an import and export company. The only problem was he was importing and exporting narcotics, guns and people. He also owned several legitimate high profiting night clubs throughout the country. The business that netted him the most amount of money was masked as a high class dating service. The company name is Corporate Partners. The company sent high class escorts. "I'm looking for my mom, Cynthia." Oh, hi, Adam. Well you know, a few minutes ago a girl came in and asked for your mom, and the two of them went into Mr. Bogswamp's office. I believe they're still there." Was this girl naked?" Ah, you know, I think she was, now that you mention it." OK, I'll call back later," I told the receptionist, then we disconnected.Ben, Dan, and I shook hands and made plans to meet outside the gym at ten after eight the next morning. Then, of course, I said goodbye to.