She saw him cock his gun and angle it just right, she knew that angle, he taught her that angle when making a killing shot.Bailey suddenly seen a hole...in his forehead and blood coming out as he collapsed on top of her, Bailey began crying as she tried shoving him off and couldn’t, didn’t even really want to try, her wrist was in so much pain, same arm had the bullet wound in her shoulder, her back was cut, her arm was burned. The blackness was taking over little by little, it was getting harder. He was dressed nicely in a suit with a crisp white shirt and no tie. He looked like he spent time at the gym or was just naturally fit.We made small talk about business and the world. He was also just getting out of meetings and wanted a glass of wine to relax. My first glass of wine was almost empty so I ordered another and sent another note to my husband to see when he'd get there. He said he probably wouldn't be able to make it and he'd see me at home later.I was a little annoyed and said to. ‘No. I am not leaving without you and you are drunk. You can’t drive.’ I argued. ‘Please leave Jake. It’s not you problem.’ She started again. I just said no and stood there for a few minutes. She looked at passed out guy once and said ‘Fine. Let’s go’ I took her hand to lead her to my truck but she shook it off and started walking. After a couple of steps she tripped and I caught her. She started to shake me off but I pinned her arms. She stopped struggling and walked with me towards my truck.. A few seconds later my whole face was covered in his man juice. What a big load. I licked it all up. I loved the taste. After I finished licking all up and cleaning his cock, I got the next order: “Stand up and turn around.”Once again I followed his order and stood up and turned around. Then I bent over, spread my legs a bit and displayed him my hole. “Good girl” I was rewarded. The mailman, who just covered my face with cum, started to massage my ass cheeks. Then he began to give me a soft.