I was standing watching him as he sat in his office chair. His hand moved slowly to the zipper on his pants, his voice was husky with lust when he spo...e " You did say anything, yes?" I nodded a bit hesitantly as he pulled down the zipper of his trousers. He already had an impressive bulge in his boxers and I was still nervous I mean I had said anything but did I mean it? I reluctantly stepped forward it was now or never and bowed my head in acceptance. " Well," he said ,"suck it." Dropping. Brother 2: That was even more satisfying than I imagined.Savita: Fuck! (tit squeeze) I feel the same way.She got on her knees and pulled his pants down. He closed his eyes and felt Savita’s soft tongue twirl warmly against his throbbing shaft. She swallowed his cock, and he made her choke.He throat-fucked her as she looked up at him. The brother pulled his cock out of her velvet throat, which was covered in her slobber. She looked up at him.Savita: I hope that feels as good as you’re used. Her camerawoman, Pat, panned across the crowd to show who was here. There was Councilwoman Sandra Terry, hopefully only watching so she could tell the others on the City Council what a horrible place this was and have it shut down. Over in one corner was Michiko Smith-Takei, the twentyish widow of Vernon Smith, the man who'd built the city from a fur-trading post of little importance into a major metropolitan area. The gold-digging bitch had inherited all of her late husband's money and was. "Have you guys tried it?"They nodded. "Dad gave us some last Christmas," Jeff said. "It was great. You should try it, Emily." So ... do you smoke it? I don't do needles, you know." Oh, you don't use needles. You could smoke it, but it's better if you just eat it." Or drink it," Sara said. "What we do is chop them up in a blender, add some milk and ice cream, and make a milkshake." You guys wouldn't steer me wrong, would you?"Elly got up and kissed me, and said, "Emily, we would never, never do.