"Sometimes fumbling can be good." Her breathing has changed. I don't care if she complains. It's almost time."When you fumble with me." Isn't that goo...?" Yes. When you fumble. My girl should learn on me." How did the lines go? "Rapidly backwards and forwards, the early bees are assaulting and fumbling the flowers." I know that one. 'The Naming of Parts.'" She puts her face to my throat and her breath wets me. Now."You do the fumbling. I'll name all your parts and assault your flowers, rapidly,. I then asked her if she would like a beer or vodka and she choose whiskey. I was bit scared but she said she could handle her. She drank 3-4 peg and then she was open to kiss me on my cheeks, hug me tightly and dance in my arms. I was feeling nervous as she drank a lot but touching her boobs and bumps were awesome. She asked me to accompany her to the washroom, she went inside and pulled me in and kissed me.I was on cloud9 as we kissed and she wanted me to press her ass harder. I pressed her. I reached up and put my hand under his balls and caressed them gently rolling them in my hand while he continued to stroke the shaft harder and harder. I leaned over and wrapped my lips around the mushroom head as his hips jerked. Hot cum spewed forth filling my mouth so fast I couldn’t swallow it all fast enough. He yanked his cock out and shot on wet, sticky stream across my cheek and another down my neck. I stuck my tongue out and he laid the head on it watching the last few blasts land. If it were, I wouldn't have been able to hire mostly women as my assistants. Before we get any further, let me talk about myself and my company.My name is Janette Smith, or Jane for short. I am twenty-seven years of age, and I've been kidnapping and selling women for nearly 10 years. It all started when I was cheating on my High School sweetheart. My best friend Becky was uptight and viewed love with rose-colored glasses, so she was going to tell Tommy about my infidelity. I know I could never.