Impatient, he pushed me back against the door and jerked my hair until I raised my chin. "Get it wet." I spit on my hand and stroked a few times. He f...cked my mouth slow and easy until his cock was completely erect. I drew a breath when he paused. Trapped between the door and his body, I felt him shove the head deep in my throat. And I came. It was so fucking erotic and powerful to be taken that way that my cunt tightened and exploded in an incredible orgasm. He pulled back and I gasped. There. I’m still Scott Van Pelt, and you’re not.” Tim smiled at the bad joke.The bald and bespectacled sportscaster introduced an NBA basketball game that had just finished late. The Sacramento Kings did not do very well against the Los Angeles Lakers.“Woohoo! Lakers!” cheered somewhere in the back of the room. Several people snickered at what was a weak joke. When Van Pelt launched into another NBA game from the east coast, Trey turned down the TV all the way and turned the music up again. However,. Now I was blushing deeply in a state of confusion. My plan of being ‘caught unawares’ had evaporated and I didn’t feel I could just carry on regardless. Reluctantly I eased my finger from my slit, a shiver coursing through me as my hard nub received a tease from my fingernail as it passed. “That’s… alright” I answered a little hoarsely as I looked at my wet fingers; I resisted my natural inclination to lick them clean and waited for Ben to return to the driver’s seat.The tailgate clicked shut,. When I got permission to begin distilling Cienfuegos Rum again, I tracked down several family members and convinced three of the older ones to return to Cuba as partners. The first batch of rum went into barrels thirteen months ago to age. Fortunately, I still had all the seventy-year-old bourbon barrels Keegan had emptied and managed to buy used barrels from two more distilleries. We filled those barrels with Cienfuegos Rum and allowed it to age for a year. After nine months, we replaced what.