The next thing I knew, with no warning, he shot his load into my mouth. I was not a girl to let good stuff go to waste. I swallowed every last drop. T... conclude our deal, I swiped my hand over his and said in a clear voice: “Pay one point two mill.” “Where is it you want to go?” Clint asked as we sat next to his desk.“Tau Game Lodge, South Africa.” I managed to track her whereabouts through my digital connection with InfoTech.“When?”“Now. Today.”“When in the past?” I could see Clint became. It’s just that I’m used to working with really big busted girls. Ooooh… I haven’t been an F cup since I was at school.’ ‘What do you mean?’ asked the blonde, feeling decidedly uneasy. ‘Are you saying you’re bigger than me?’ ‘My friend Annette is only an F cup like you, but Jessica and Kerry Marie are both G cups,’ the brunette explained as Linzi and Mike listened open-mouthed. ‘Did you just say ‘only an E cup?” Mike gasped. ‘Yes,’ the brunette grinned mischievously. ‘Oh, and I just did a shoot. Besides, what good, little Lebanese girl doesn't know her own Grandpa's cock?”“Ooooooo, babyyyyyy....” moaned the Big Dick Wolf, as he closed his claws, as he tightened his grip around the back of her pretty head. “Pleeeeeeease, JiJi..... Just gives me what you knows I neeeed....”Jilnar the Little Leb Cock-Riding Slut just smiled at the Big Dick Wolf, sweetly, as she wrapped as much of her delicate, and perfectly manicured, fingers around his long, thick shaft, as she could, and stroked it a. “Hey, pretty boy, you here all alone?” Kerr slurred as he rubbed against Ricky drunkenly and suggestively.Ricky wasn’t really surprised that Kerr had no idea who he was. It was rare that his one-night conquests remembered his face and that was by design, not chance.He was also dressed in more acceptable clothing for being out in public and had his hair tied back neatly.Ricky was still in his fancy togs because he had to go visit his agent and his banker in Mineral City.His agent had requested a.