By now I was getting a bit gun shy; concerned about where he was sending me next, but that was not the case. He walked up, took a quick glance down a... the picture of my wife, and sat on the corner of my desk. "Would you mind wining and dining a possible new customer while you're there. Some guy from Chicago called asking about our new line of conveyor systems and I'd like you to take him out to dinner while you're there and explain what we can for to him. Get an idea of what his requirements. She kept on making sounds and shivering with intervals for almost one and a half minute. And all this time she kept my face pressed hard on her pussy which was leaking like a tap. I had never eaten so much pussy juice before. When she let me lift my face I was all wet from the nose to the chin with her juice. She was smiling with pleasure and seemed very satisfied.She came down and kissed me and I sucked her tongue After she regained her breath back I caught hold of her right boob with my left. I’m not sure that’s what she wants. She held my thighs as she kissed my bishop then licked the sweet, slippery emission off it.In my stupor, I barely heard the lineup and the entire audience’s low moan as they watched my wife suck and swallow my thick, uncut, hairy cock. She slipped it into her throat, but Jake pulled her off me and moved her to the woman next to me.Sue had barely kissed the woman’s stiff clit before the remaining cast began singing an original welcoming song; they entered. ”He chuckled and looked at her with amusement. “I’m fairly sure I haven’t written any sonnets recently.”She slowly shook her head. “I’ve seen your work ... and it’s breathtakingly beautiful.”John realised what she meant and he looked at her in surprise. “That’s not ... it isn’t the same thing,” he protested. “The girls aren’t living sculptures!”“I wasn’t talking about their physical appearance,” Faye said gently. “You’re able to take damaged, broken souls and help turn them into something quite.
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