If you want me to lie and say that I won't hold onto personal copies of the pictures for myself, sure, I'll get rid of them."She considered what I had...said, biting her lip as she thought it through. While clearly a nervous tic, it was enough that I could hardly resist running over and shoving her head down on my cock right now. "I guess I don't really have much of a choice, do I?" Of course, you have a choice. I'm serious about not raping you. I plan on using you. Hard. But you're doing this of. Robert Cameron James, sat in his large office on the eleventh floor of the council building. This was his eighth year has head of finance, a part time role bringing him to the office just three days per week. Robert had made his money, a lot of money from rubbish, firstly seeing restaurants and clubs had big problems with weekly collections he had got the contract to provide a nightly service. Then when the government introduced plastic refuge bins, he had been one of the first companies to. And then it hit me. Holy shit. That is Emily Bloom. A couple of years had passed by since I last saw her and it seems I had missed a lot. She was always a beautiful girl but now she was something else; a force of her own.Her face lit up when she spotted me in the crowd. I jumped up awkwardly to help with her ridiculously overpacked camping pack.“Hey you! Good to see you John, you look great. Thanks so much for helping me out like this, I owe you one!” she said as she pulled me into a tight. And in a split second he whipped off his belt and pulled down his trousers to reveal a rather large pulsating erection, i knew imideatly what i was to do i opend my mouth and tasted my first cock. I had longed for this constantly fantasizing about it and finaly im here. I go deeper and deeper nearly choking next i feel my shirt being ripped off and my hard nipples tweaked, i had a cock in one hand oh a cock in another both incredible hard and seeping with precum i swap between cocks in my mouth.