He watched as i stroked his cock with one hand and his balls with the other.I now turned him facing me and started to lick the slit of his cock as my ...ther hand kept ahold of his balls. I took my free hand and pulled him closer to me so I could now begin to show him a great deep throat cock suck. I licked his cock then took it in my mouth sucking as I pulled every inch of him into my warm mouth. I began to suck and move my head up and down on his hard cock. I could taste his cum leaking out and. Named for Rudyard Kipling who wrote the Jungle Book – a writer just as I dreamed of becoming. I’m in heaven. “Oh, and a package was delivered for you, Ms. Smith.” I can’t tell from the packaging what it is, but I have no doubt who it’s from. The brown wrapper reveals nothing. I nod and smile at the older man at the desk and follow the bellman up to my room. Thankfully, he doesn’t make conversation. I want to lay down on a soft bed, naked, and relax. The flight was brutal. The anticipation of. All George can do is smile, realizing the possibilities ahead of him. He couldn't help but smirk and chuckle at the idea.He was going to seal the bag at work, place it on the shelf at the nearest grocery store and have a stranger procure his magical sweetener for themselves! Why not cause a little chaos and see how the world decides to use this powerful magic? It was perfect! George had nothing left in this world anyway. He knew his fun was bound to be fast and short lived. However, the idea. "She says, was the meat not cooked properly?"Tiffany went on guffawing, and it was a while before she noticed that Tony did not find this amusing at all."What? Don't you get it?" she queried."You know the real meaning of the word 'cock' is 'rooster', right?" Yes, she said that afterwards. It was like talking to someone from the nineteenth century." No, it was like talking to someone whose native language is not English. She didn't know slang. She thought you were sucking a piece of chicken, and.