I asked Amanda if she were getting hungry, which elicited a sweet purr from her.I laughed, “Food, sweetie.”She grinned, "I know, I was teasing you... Yes, I'm starting to get a bit hungry. By the time we get there, I'm sure I'll be starved. You might have to feed me."She glanced at my breasts, licking her lips then back to my face."You are naughty, Am. I love it. Let me slip something on, and we'll head out."I changed my lounge wear to better match Amanda's casual and cute attire. I wanted. Our guy here, José María Garibaldi, was pretty mellow, at least as far as FBI types go, but I’d heard stories about his early career that suggested his mellowness didn’t go very deep.The legal attaché and security officer were already seated when I arrived for lunch.“José María,” I extended my hand.“Michael, glad you could join us,” he answered.“Sure.”“Michael, I’ve got a story to tell you. I won’t go into all the details here in public, but I wanted to have this lunch on the theory it will. . didn’t think about that, and when he removed his mouth, she didn’t have time to think about that, as she lifted her head and saw that the thing between his legs had grown to almost two feet long! He was having to crawl away from her to get it lined up. She swallowed, as her eyes got as round as saucers.“You can’t put that thing in me!” she squealed.“You asked for it!” he huffed, nosing the huge head against her flesh. It completely covered her pussy lips.They would not know until later, when. Suddenly something new would happen; Dawn's body would be introduced to someone not named Dean. No command performance this, Dawn had to agree to it. That could not happen, that consent, until she actually met Tony, the man called Coach, but she had no doubt about it. After all, he had a cock and obviously knew how to please a woman with it, Melody for sure; what more could Dawn want?"You'll love him, Dawn. He's handsome and he's hung like a stallion." Why do you want to share him, Melody?" Why.