"He grinned, "if they are all like this you are looking at an easy half million credits."I looked at the bag and pushed it towards him, "you can have ...hirty percent commission for everything you sell."He nodded, "deal."He turned and headed for the hatch, "stay here you."The woman glared at him as he left and I cleared my throat, "I would be very nice if I were you. Nice and cooperative. If he thinks you will be to much trouble he will sell you to a brothel."She paled, "but..."I shook my head,. He was so aroused, he thought he could definitely erupt again, but if she was finished takng her pleasure, he would probably just masturbate in the car after leaving. He tried to sit up but she pushed him back down. "Really? You think thats it?" She had a wicked smile. "Isn't it?" Tim was puzzled. "Oh no. I have one more pleasure for you." She took hold of the glass dildo in one hand and slowly caressed his member with the other. Then she leaned over and licked his balls. Then a little further. A hand slowly worked the globe of my ass cheek as they feasted on my ass hole.A weight pressed into my back, the soft swell of a breast and smooth skin rubbing against me as I felt the warm breath of my room mate float over my neck. “Turn over,” she breathlessly whispered in my ear.Gina let me turn over before her tongue began to attack my love button. Her hand continued to pummel my tunnel as her lips stuck on my mound and greedily sucked on me. Her face was getting covered in my juices and I. The sense of transgression and trespass I felt when Istepped across the threshold and into her world wasprofound and unbearably erotic. I haven’t been alonewith her like this since I was a boy and she was ateenager. Breathing her air and moving hard and nakedthrough the space that she occupied evoked memories andfeelings that shuddered through the twisted, pumpingstick of meat between my legs. I felt them as if theywe’re new again. I experienced them as somethingdeliciously.