Shit! I thought.“Right there.” Carl pointed to the corner of my mouth. “Looks like mayonnaise or something?”I flicked my tongue out to and qui...kly lapped up the precum.“Yeah, I had myself a sandwich after we’d finished working out.”“Hmm, I didn’t know we had anything left to make a sandwich with?” Carl eyed me curiously.“Simon managed to fish out a sausage for me.” I answered back. “It was quite a mouthful.” *My arsehole twitched with anticipation as I opened the door to the hotel room. The. Yes, I accumulated a lot of information about AKE activity Stateside – and it's all good, I'm afraid. Excellent commercial reputation both with the Treasury Department because they pay their taxes right on the nose, with Department of Labor and with the State Governments where they work. Homeland Security have no qualms about them and the D of J has no information about and law suits in progress or in preparation. So, no dirt and no cause for concern." So he is making money but that's it?" Yes. Lifting his hand to his mouth tasting her and enjoying the sweetness of it, before moving his hand back between her legs sliding two fingers, stroking her insides slowly teasing her before leaning over and nipping her closest nipple. As he adds a third finger into her cunt he forces them in hard, ramming his fingers in and out of her cunt quickly. Moving his face down to her pussy he nips at her clit, hard, listening as she screams out an orgasm.Smiling to himself he moves back, looking at her. Cole,” I called again. This time, I got a response.“In the bathroom,” she called. Now I could hear her piss hitting the toilet bowl and I was strangely aroused by the sound. I thought about baseball to get rid of my small erection because if it continued, it wouldn’t be small for much longer.Mrs. Cole came out of the bathroom in a sheer bathrobe. She looked unbelievably sexy in it. Despite my attempts to hide my erection earlier, it came back much stronger that ever before. I could see her.