Originally Tommy was the only one who knew about the business. That lasted until we worked out the distribution plan. After that was done Tommy and I ...egan to think about who to bring in to help. We didn’t want clients coming to Tommy’s Second Chance store. At least not ones we hadn’t thoroughly vetted. Frankly we didn’t want pot laying around the store either or for his granddaughter to be tempted.To avoid that and to stay with the boutique pot business image, we decided to deliver it to the. Most people think she’s white until they see her ass. He pulls the shirt off of her arms and throws it on the couch next to them. She fixes her straight black hair while looking down at his heaving chest.“Why are you breathing so hard?” she asks while putting her hands on his pecks.He shakes his head while putting his hands on her incredible thin waist.“This is going to be insanely awkward. There’s so much to this kind of massage that you don’t know about.”“That I don’t care about,” she says. And being the casual controlled guy I try to be I offered to drive her home since she had more then I did to drink, and to my surprise, her reply was your not taking me to my home. Yep I felt like a k** in the candy store. As we are getting in to the car, she is like a lion, attacking me, pulling my pants off and sucking and stroking my large floppy cock. And can she suck a cock or what? I damn near cummed/came in her month then. Holding my composer and getting to a gas station to get some. She could feelhis already erect penis become fully engorged and begin to pulse asshe slavered at the hard flesh, swallowing Robert's pre-ejaculate asit oozed from his glans.Her own cock was rock-hard and tenting her knickers, the red satin wasdark and wet where she had leaked into the silky garment. She strokedit softly, too sacred she would climax if she squeezed it too hard."Ok sweetheart, let's get you sorted." Robert pulled her face from hisgroin and pushed her back on the bed.She opened.