It was my brother Washim. What does the fool want now? I texted him that I’d call him later, then got back to Aziz and Bashir. Before my lunch hour ...as over, Aziz and I exchanged numbers. Let’s meet for dinner and a movie, he said with a grin. I nodded, and gave him a hug. I gave little Bashir a peck on the cheek before I wished them both a good day, and went back upstairs. My lunch hour was over ten minutes ago, but for some people, you just have to bend the rules because they just might be. Her tongue was now sliding up and down the length of the shaft and she could taste the pre cum every time the tongue glided over the tip. Max had slowly slipped the strapped of her dress off the shoulders and down to her elbows, Eve’s fleshy tits now bobbed up and down, each movement sending the dress further towards the floor allowing Max full freedom to hold and caress them.After what seemed an eternity Eve stopped sucking and stood up and as she did the dress continued its downward descent. She grabbed a coin. “Heads or tails. Call it.”“Heads.” Bink said as Mandy tossed me the coin.I slapped it on my wrist, looked. “Heads!”“Dammit!” Mandy spat.“Mandy,” I blurted. “Language.”“Just a minor ‘dammit’, loving uncle,” she simpered. “And besides, we have all day before...” A couple of moves and an electronic beep, and “Autopilot’s got it. Nothing on the horizon, and here’s the beautiful dick that we KNOW works so very well.”“Y’all’re gonna kill me one of these days.”“We won’t do it. . . and suddenly I remove it. I take off the g. They gasp. They see it, nestled in a soft glow of light refraction from the surrounding halo of blinding brilliance. They see only perfection. I just stand there. Don't move. And the lights slowly dim all around until only the glisten of groin glows like an ember . . . . then fades . . then gone . . . ."That's your act. You'll be a star!!" Tom exclaimed.If taking the bills was part of the show, then I had to do it, right? I continued to sway my.