The ambient stench of degradation clung to his Armani three-piece like some foul, invisible smog and, holding a silken handkerchief to his nose and mo...th he quickened his ascent, desperate to get back to the luxury and safety of his government penthouse. He pressed his ID chip against the plate and the section of wall slid away revealing the opulent lobby. He strode like the powerful man that he was across to the lifts and the phalanx of motion, heat, infra red sensors craned their. Give me your cock she whispered with a slight moan. I climbed onto the bed and put one knee on each side of her head. She grabbed my meat and guided it into her mouth and began to suck. Once more I put my head between her legs and began to lick and suck. She quivered as I moved my tongue over her clit, and slid it into her sweet little hole. Her sucking got harder and faster as I continued to licked her clit and probed her hole with my tongue. I was getting into it as she worked my cock. I. I began to tighten my muscles. This put him over the edge. I could feel his cock pumping inside my hot pussy. He tensed up, becoming motionless, letting his weight rest on the back of my thighs. The senior whip instructed him, “Okay, move aside. Don’t let her cool off.” I could hear his little whip flicking the pledge as he suddenly pulled out of me. Again, more cum dripped down my pussy lips and inner thighs onto the bed.In only ten or fifteen seconds, the next pledge took his place. . Serge and Tom went to have a look at the new painting while Donna stayed and chatted with Joie. He explained to her that he had recently visited Paris and the idea came to him while touring museums, galleries and looking at the artists on the street and their art work. At the same moment he thought about M. Leblanc and the fucking the older mature man had given him. Donna was a strikingly smart looking brunette for her forty five years much younger than her handsome husband who Joie liked the.