Yes, he chuckled to himself, he had it all figured out. He would never want for female companionship. Coming to him, they would reveal their innermost...secrets, desires and weaknesses which would play into his very capable hands. He would screw them, cure them and move on to the next conquest. The ethics of what he was doing now and planned in the future posed no discomfort to him at all. He acknowledged his contempt for women, stemming no doubt from the fact that his own mother had served as. The cop grew angrier and angrier at each stack of contraband he counted and became particularly incensed by the presence of so much coffee."I haven't even had a cup of the welfare coffee in six days and your bitch is sitting on two hundred keys of Costa Rican prime!" She ain't my bitch anymore," Jeff told him. "You gonna arrest her, or what?" Does a rump ranger like a rimjob?" the cop replied. "She's spouting off about the shit being yours. I trust there's no truth to that?" I just got back. Well I remembered my resolve to be well behaved, so looked at the floor and walked to the kitchen to get the tray of drinks. I went back in to the living room and there was a buzz of voices which lowered when I walked in but what I saw were admiring looks, at me. I felt good. When I offered drinks to the girls they smiled at me, some mentioned how good I looked, some even looked at my breasts but I thought only blokes did that so maybe one or two of the girls fancied me. I rallied my thoughts. I was shocked and excited too she said she would play me a good amount (i won’t mention the price here) i said if i get caught she said there will be no cameras and you will be totally safe, i said okay then she asked my cock size and to show my cock, i unzipped my pant and there stood a 7 inch black monster already red she said “ohhhh my goshhhhhh, you got the job honey ” i was shy but ready too she told that it’s her birthday party and the party will be held in her mansion she told me the.