”Clearly unable to resist any longer, she popped the now drenched bit of fried potato in her mouth. A quick swig from her soft drink, however, and s...e was back at it. “Anyway, the school had an internship program and before I knew it, I was doing grunt work for college credit over at Sony’s Arista Records. I caught the music bug, though. When I graduated five years ago, I picked up with a fairly recent start up label, Stone Mountain Records, and the rest, shall we say, is history.”“So what do. I sat grasping it around the base, my jaw hanging open. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen and it was beautiful. Dan entered the room and stopped suddenly, almost dropping the wine glasses. He placed them on the table in front of me and Eric. "Dan, strip please." I commanded, still staring at the python in Eric's lap. Dan removed his clothes and stood before us. "Look at my husband's tiny prick. I caged it tonight so he knows that the only cock I'll be enjoying is yours. You may sit,. I have to go back to the conference."Her corporate meetings took up her time. We got in a few fucks and blow jobs, but were always pressed by June's schedule. After three days of corporate pep talks, June needed a huge change of pace. She was out of the company track suit. Now, she had on a blouse, shorts, a large brim hat and sun glasses. I looked at her and knew this trip would be a wild ride in the red Corvette convertible. We drove out of LV on Nevada 375, the ET highway. I explained. He planned for it.“I don’t serve servants,” he said, nodding to the fully armed crew.“You’re not ... these are my partners,” I informed him, “Whither I go, they go.” I got up and made as if to leave.“Oh, suit yourself.” He motioned the crew. “Fetch chairs from the sidewall.”They fetched.Adams smiled and clapped his hands. A serving girl approached with wine.Gloria Sculptor was a vision of loveliness.And David ... yes ... my David ... That David ... stood up and said, “Gloria Sculptor of.