It was a perfection he craved, and this would happen with the woman he loved. Philippe began trailing his kisses from her knee down her thigh. He lean...d lower and as he drew closer to top of her stockings, she shifted and moaned in understanding. "Oh my gosh, Philippe..." In a moment he was entwined in her slender legs with only her lace panties separating him from her rapidly moistening sex. He looked up at her as he kissed and nibbled on her thighs and when she surrendered into the sheets, he. " Do not flip him off again," her assistant advised, correctly anticipating her intention. "He made a killing when you did that in Milan last year. Besides, he's not the only one."Rachel's eyes drifted across the face of the building. Sure enough, there were at least two more photographers that she could see and probably others she couldn't. She sure wished she knew how they found out where she was."Qué cabrones," she swore under her breath. "So now what?" We take a drive," Nina replied rather. Lee's balls were aching and he was hard beyond belief. His mind raced but, now he had started he was afraid to stop. Given what he was doing and where he was he kept going. In and out, over and over again he kept sucking. He tasted small amounts or precum now. It was salty but not bad tasting. Lee kept sucking. Now the guy was thrusting his hips in and out to Lee's sucking motion. Lee kept going, working this cock in his mouth. He felt the guys balls tense up and get tight. This guy was close. He had tried to prepare both himself and his wife for an unusual event, but he felt dreadfully confused and apprehensive about it. However, he had a small package in his pocket which he hoped would make it all easier. Something for Laura... a small wedge of chocolate brown hashish. He no longer puzzled the rights and wrongs of what he planned... it now only seemed the logical, if bizarre sequel to the already strange events that had already taken place.As they walked up to the house, he.