I was daydreaming, ringing up a customer's order, when a plan suddenly came to me. I knew just what to do. If my theory was correct, Dexter was histor....Normally I am not a devious person. I tend to take people at their word and believe what they say. However, I had always been suspicious of Dexter. Something about him didn't sit well with me. I thought I knew the reason why.When I left work that afternoon, I drove downtown to Dexter's office, parking in the lot near his sports car. It was about. I finished my drink and wandered off to find room 27. At the end of the corridor room 27 do I knock or just walk in? I knock I hear movement inside,the latch moves on the door,you open it and your standing there in a long white hotel dressing gown. Oh come in you ask I follow you into the luxury of your room you stop by the bed and look at me. My cock is so hard now god I want you so much. You untie your gown and shrug it off your shoulders and it falls to the floor. You are standing there in. Leigh was shaking but tried to concentrate on her role. Darryl had Leigh’s arm in a tight grip escorting her to the front door roughly. They had to appear convincing. Leigh had taken a minute to check her surroundings, she couldn’t believe this house was Michael’s. It was a beautiful large house, gracious, regal, not exactly what she had expected to be Michael’s taste. They weren’t even inside but they could hear music emitting from the house. She shivered. Leigh felt her stomach twisting in a. I'm going to eat every bit of you up!"Her head dived for the bare skin between my waistline and my belly button, while her hands grabbed the bottom of my shorts and began to tug. She slowly managed to uncover more and more of my lower abdomen, and then all of a sudden her hot wet tongue brushed across the head of my dick.I instinctively thrust my hips forward, unintentionally causing the snap of my jeans shorts to pop clear off. Alicia made no further attempts to prolong the agony, just.