He ended upwith the rest of them, burned alive in the fire. But he died a verysexually satisfied man. No one had ever taken his full length before,a...cording to local legend." I paused, and nodded my head towards theouter room. "Moneypenny?s cock is impressive, no doubt, but it?s nothingshe can?t handle."Then I thought about M, taking that same big cock, for who knows how manymonths or years. Without admitting it, M had agreed with my assessmentthat Moneypenny was not only a very good. They were not thick enough to keep me warm, nor were they so thick as to impede me, when I reached into the coat pocket. Since the large box opener was clean, when I put it in the fake fur jacket, and I wore those gloves, I just dropped. It fell beside his already dead body, which ended up in a seated position by the side of the house. My main role in the drama was done, but I couldn't hide out in the back. I could have, but it just wasn't me. So I picked up his automatic and I went to the. I went to step out of them, like Spike had, butmy feet got tangled, and I had to grab her shoulder for support. Shegrabbed me back. Her shoulder was smooth and hot, and the strap of herbra felt a mile wide under my palm. I pulled up my foot and turned theleg of my jeans inside out. "What a knob," she said, but there wasn't any annoyance in it.She knelt down in front of me, her face only inches from where my cockwas making a circus tent of my white cotton jockey shorts, and pulledmy jeans from. She looked down at my cock, then back up to my face, and her smile got even wider.I pointed to the floor in front of me, and she flowed to her knees before me, her face about an inch from my bobbing penis. Her mouth opened, poised to engulf me, and she raised her eyes to me, waiting for my instruction to begin. I smiled down at her. "Go ahead, show me what you can do."Her eyes stayed on me as her head came forward and the head of my cock went into her mouth. She kept going until it hit the back.