The successor was supposed to maintain that versatility, albeit in a mildly reduced form. A trade-off to maximize its power and psychic potential.It w...s supposed to have worked. By their original time scale, they should have been done nearly a year ago. The first extension had been irritating. The second brought anger. The third, rage. They wouldn't get a fourth- the boss was very clear on that.Giovanni wasn't a very forgiving man at the best of times, and he had invested a good deal of capital. I had an involuntary bolt of fear. Cop uniforms always make me nervous, even when I haven't done anything wrong.I did my best to pretend I was waking up, but I'm sure my acting wasn't great. I said, woah, what's going on?Shockingly he didn't seem surprised, or scared, he didn't stop doing what he was doing like I expected him to, instead, he sucked my cock a couple more times and let his finger slide against my hole. An electric shock coursed up my body and I almost blew my load right into his. ?It’s just over here,? she purred as she returned and sat down on his lap with one leg either side of his body.?What’s the combination?? he asked.?I’m not telling,? she whispered into his ear.?Just the first number?? ?69.? she giggled and rubbed herself over his locked up cock.In a moment of weakness Tom tried to kiss her, but she leant back and out of reach.She whispered into his ear again. ?I’ll do you a deal. Its 11pm, if you can escape and get to my apartment by midnight, then you can kiss. She climbed on the couch mounting me. ‘Besides I am horny and need to cum badly. And... you will help me with this!’ I looked at her and her arousal was clearly visible. Her name was Mel, short for Melanie, and her divine body had a beautifully shaped 6 inches long cock. She touched my erection with hers and our both penises reacted with throbbing. She pressed my cock down to my belly with hers and wrapped fingers around both shafts. This was Mel’s favorite way of intimacy. Now, as she was.