Cum on my hand”…..she bucked on my wrist, her left leg surrounded me, pulling me closer as she rode my hand. Fucking hell, she looked so horny as ...he sighed her way through before collapsing on my hand. I sucked on my fingers as she looked on and, pushing her back onto the chair I dropped to my knees. “Oooo, no Gary….no…no…oohh fuck me”…..she had no choice as my mouth replaced my fingers. My tongue worked over her gorgeous cunt, lapping at the sweetness of her pussy. Finding her clit, I began. She had almost completely shut down. Her head was bowed and her hands covered her face. All she could register was the tone in Mo's voice, getting steadily more menacing. She thought she heard the words,'... shit on me... ' and, '... how could you... why?'The words were going around in a whirl.She felt her life slipping away from her. The implications of discovery had been going around in her mind for a month or more and instinctively she knew what the consequences were going to be.She would. I felt an urge to tear off her blouse and suck her boobs wildly, but I controlled myself and asked “enna venum akka(May I help you mam)”“I just came to see you”I felt excited and asked “Ok.. what can I do for you”She leaned further forward saying “after all I have done, you don’t understood my intentions?…”Trying to maintain my ‘good boy’ image I asked “what intentions?”. But I couldn’t take my eyes off her cleavage. I slowly moved my hand towards her melons.“So, you want me to tell it by my. Eddie album cover. The poster for the Chicago show. I’m sure they have a steady designer for the cover, but I guess it proved how strong they looked put together like that. I swear Jann had a hard on and I’m pretty sure it wasn’t me.” She laughed along with the men.“You gave them Caroline’s number?” Joe asked.“Of course. I told them about the photos, and I think they expected my boyfriend’s. Like the one NME just published. He’s talented, but not in Caroline’s league, so they were almost.