If rather than asking, he had unbuttoned my pants and reached his rough hands in to grab my cock, I would have let him. He would have been free to pul... my jeans and tighty-whitey underwear down to my ankles. Then he could have rubbed his callused fingers over cock and balls. I would be confused, but my cock would have hardened and it would have felt unfamiliar but good.Hewould have taken my hard cock as his permission to sink to his knees in front of me and take my cock in his mouth. He’d run. It is well known that I have a lot of girlfriends, all legal, and their disappearances could cause trouble. But I knew to make sure that they are also linked to plenty of people, and that girls who I don’t know but are linked to them disappeared as well. There simply was no proof, except for the speculation, but if girls I didn’t know disappear, there is pretty much nothing to support the speculations, wouldn’t there? And that’s how I got through day by day, using people to brand others to save. He felt her body trembling.Slowly he fingered her clit, she pushed against his cock bending slightly at the waist, with his other hand he slipped it underneath her jumper and bra, cupping her breast in his hand he started to gentle kneed it matching the rhythm of his finger playing with her clit. He continue like this for several minutes occasional plunging a finger inside her, fucking her with it then returning to play with her clit.Clive abruptly stopped, Sarah moaned in protest but to no. "Yes, Allen?" I purr."Thank you." He swallows audibly and goes back to work."Mmmm. You're welcome, Allen. Are you ready for more?" His groping ventures further down my back until I feel his fingertips brush the very base of my spine, where the cleft between my cheeks begins."Yes, please." His hands begin to tremble. My fucking god, that's hot."You can keep doing what you're doing, but now, kiss my neck, too." His lips are now trailing up my chest to the base of my throat."Yes, just like that..