Her kisses burned through my body and a lust came over me stronger than a hurricane. Coco fell to her knees and opened my leather belt and unbuttoned ...y fly. She pulled out my throbbing erection, held it hard at the base, and slowly ran her tongue from the balls to the bell, before engulfing it with her hot, wet mouth. I gasped as she sucked hard down on my dick, tickling my scrotum with the tip of her tongue, fully deep throated. The sexy Italian teen sucked me like a pro, accelerating and. I was the founder and CEO of Goodfella$, a successful American men’s magazine. Everybody in the building acknowledged me because I am the playboy known as the Nature Boy. I knew most of the women in my company, married or not, would sleep with me for bragging rights or career advancement. I often heard rumors about the women speculating the size of my dick. Hey, I cannot help if I had a noticeable lump running down the leg of my suit. I boarded the express elevator and right behind me was a. He liked it that way it, as it was nice and silent. Meanwhile, the class had arrived at a vase that was found in the jungles of Brazil in a old Aztec temple. The teacher a well good looking lady at the age of 50 was explaining that there rests a curse on the vase everybody who says the words written on the vase will get cursed by the gods. James didn't believe in those fairytales so he didn't pay any more attention.When the class walked to the next hall, James stopped at the vase and looked at. There was no warning. His hand cracked into her arse, the right cheek. A little squeak slipped out of her lips. Another on her left, followed by more. Smack smack smack, relentless and evenly paced, like he was in no rush. Could the new girl hear it? Would she dare say anything? It sounded so loud inside the office. The smacks continued. She tried to count, wondered if he had a number in mind—84?—but it was too intense and she lost the count. Smack smack smack. She’d always admired his hands,.