You know how you hesitated at times. You were such a tease, girl. But in the end I was right and you know it!"A flash of triumph lit up his cold blue ...yes. I had succeeded in pulling away my hand. I rose, grabbed my purse and left the place in a hurry.My heart surely must have been heard throughout the restaurant.Work was a blessing. At least for me it was. I must have been a monster for the people around me. Especially the ones working with me. I never stopped. I came in an hour early, worked. I started fucking her long hair bun, yes it felt better than her tight pussy. (Yes!! I took her virginity too besides her hair, anyway that’s another story) Her head shook with each jerk I gave. I didn’t took long for me to cum in her huge heavenly bun. I moaned a little when cumming inside her hair, she knew, and slowly removed my penis from her huge bun, so that the bun didn’t come loose, and sucked my cock clean until it was limp like a wet cotton.After the quickie, she left me to take. Her shock and incomprehension incapacitated her."I should kick you." He continued. "Here I am trying to deal with the sickness you forced on me, and now you suck my cock into your mouth like a venomous whore! I should kick you." He raised his foot, and she automatically flinched, but it never landed."No, no Chuck. I..." She tried to deny."BULLSHIT! You're just a cocksucker. You've probably wanted to suck my cock all week. I bet you planned this all along just so you could suck the come out of. The dollar is a symbol of that old dead economy. If you can’t see the truth of that, then I suggest you resign as President.”“We’ll get the economy restarted,” the President said.“The patient has been dead for four months. I hate to tell you this, but the corpse is starting to smell,” Betsy said.The banker said, “I understand money and I can get the economy restarted.”“How much are you worth?” Betsy asked.“I’m a multimillionaire.”“I bet it is all in stocks and bonds,” Betsy said.“Yes.”“Wow! I’m.