I shudder as you pop my dick from between your lips. You lick at the head as Octavio resumes his cadence.“I want more!” you command.I shrug off th... command and pick up the bottle of champagne again, taking another long drink. I sprawl naked on the big king bed alongside you. You give me a pouty look, and I return it with my own bemused one. Within moments, though, your attention turns to the pleasure given by the cock that is in you and my attention is simply on the live sex show you put on. Sheer and lacy of all sorts of colors which hid very little. She had a pair of sheer light blue lacy boy shorts that simply drove me wild. I just wanted to walk up behind her, slide them down to her knees and slide my thick cock deep inside her. It seemed she made it a point to reach up in the cupboards to get something when I was in the kitchen eating breakfast or something. As she stood on her tip toes, her tee shirt pulled upwards, revealing her glorious panty covered ass to my lustful view.. I started by cleaning my mixing vats. They had been covered, but not cleaned. I had three ten gallon vats. If I decided to run them at capacity, I could mix half the twenty gallons at once easily, so that's what I planned to do.I took them to the house where I filled the ten gallon water colors with boiling water and scrubbed them. Then I went to a huge amount of trouble to rinse them clean. When I finished they were spotless. I carried them back to the spotless building. There was no chance. Melissa had introduced Leslie and Ray at a fund raiser for Congressman Andrew Wiggins and the rest, as they say, was history. Ray Robinson had graduated from Auburn University with honors and had attended law school at Yale, of all places. His football career at Auburn turned out to be short-lived as a series of knee injuries slowed him a step and kept him from repeating the success he had as a freshman. Ray was a fledgling young prosecutor in the States Attorney’s office making a name for.