She wasn't out but she wasn't there either. I decide to coax her to the balcony. The warm tropical air smells so good after the sample I got inside. I...am about to stick my finger into her pussy but I get a sudden strong urge to taste her home-style recipe. I lay her back on the floor of the semi-secluded balcony and spread her legs gently. While she had consented already I don't think she even realizes what's happening at the moment. I tuck the tip of my nose right under her hoop and breathe in. Flip-flops have been replaced by slippers once more and drugs have left vogue. But those drugs left a void for something to come back, and that something is slavery. It hasn?t really become poplar amongst the common low lives; they aren?t really smart enough to trade in flesh but the large organizations. Mobs have taken it over mostly and they compete as they always have. The only thing that has really changed is the merchandise. From drugs to flesh, and not prostitution, or I should say. I picked her limp body off the floor, slung her over my shoulder and headed for the stairs. Upstairs, I waited for Jean to pull the security plug to close the fireplace, then flip off the specific circuit breakers. Finally, I deposited her on a blanket in the trunk of the car and we were off down the road. In an hour or so we swung into the general aviation section of a major airport, and then into a very large hanger at one end. After the hanger doors were closed, we removed the limp woman. While I’m partial to the brothers, none has ever eaten me like that before. I owe Mae lunch for sharing her little secret with me.” She pushed his hard cock forward toward his belly, leaned forward and began licking his balls. She said nothing but let Bill’s moans be her guide. She sucked his nut sack, stroked his cock, and softly scratched below his balls toward his ass. Bill was rock hard and dripping. She worked her tongue up his shaft and then teased his cockhead with.