Behind him Veronica noticed a familiar dark car pulling up and two men getting out of it. "Mr... Crimmonson? Did you say? Well I'm afraid if you need ...ny information then I suggest you contact my office and see me there; the street is not the place to conduct business." Veronica said coldlyCrimmonson reached out and grabbed Veronica's arm, as he did so there was the flash of a camera and then one of the two men spoke, "If you don't mind sir, I'd suggest you remove your hand before I'm forced to. Perhaps a lovely lady who's looking to loosen up too. And there across the room at the opposite end of the bar was a beautiful light skinned black woman. Long black hair, sort of a taller build, brown eyes, big soft lips and at least a C cup. Her breasts were peaking out of her purple and black skirt, enough to draw a lot of attention. My attention. She was wearing black heels and red lipstick, showing off her smooth legs under her skirt. I had to say something, but what? I couldn't help but. Running away screaming... punching Marianne in her triple-chin... all alternatives seemed equally humiliating and career-ending so she swallowed her pride and swallowed a dick.Allison felt completely out of her element. She just closed her eyes and opened her mouth until a warm flesh slug was placed on her tongue. The taste of extra saline sweat was almost enough to make her throw up. She closed her lips around the base only because she thought that was the last action she'd had to perform to. A few years later I was in San Francisco for a conference, which is where they lived. I let them know I was in town and they invited me over to spend the evening with them. Katharine was extraordinarily beautiful. She was about 6′ tall, very slim. Her stomach was flat, her breasts not too large, and very firm and with nipples that would harden and stick out probably 1.5′ when she was aroused. She was light-skinned, and carried herself in a manner best described as ‘royal.’ It would not have.