"tell me." She jerked, this tiny amount of physical contact making her pussy tingle with what seemed to be electrodes.He noticed now, his concern dimm...ng a little, how completely naked she was. In his bed and his cock jumped once more, hardening as he noticed her ever aroused body. He remembered her moaning his name earlier and got even more turned on. She decided to tell him the truth as she saw his cock decide to join the conversation through his shorts. "I came home early today and I saw. "Hans, its Ian, have you reviewed the data files from the flight that I forwarded you this morning?" Ian asked.Hans Stremble sat back in his chair, looking out the large windows that provided a wondrous view of lake Lucerne, Hans was weary."Yes Ian, I have reviewed the vid's, it would seem that Mr. Dane was attacked by a chosen." Hans said heavily.Ian was pleased, "what action do you intend to take?" Ian asked, doubtful that Hans would have the balls to do anything.Hans sighed, "Ian, we are. I actually liked when he talked dirty to me.I started to get real wet between my legs.As I was sucking his cockhead I actually found myself liking the taste of Jamaars cock in my mouth.I started to take more and more of his black shaft into my mouth.But when I reached the middle of his cock I started to gag, I couldn't take anymore into my mouth.So I started to suck on his delicious cockhead again.I was really slurping on it.The more I sucked it the more I liked it."Oh god, you're really good. Quiet to a fault, he kept to himself unless approached directly. There wasn't a hint of surliness about him. He was, I thought, simply a private man.He told us he had made his way to America thanks to relatives in the Chicago area. He lived with them for a few years before setting out on his own. He was still reserved about expressing himself in English. To me, it seemed like a matter of self-confidence. Jurgen confessed however, it was to avoid discrimination. In his mind, there were a number.