There wasn't a glimmer of doubt in you that first time. Now you're scared and hesitant. I think that's why you flew up here to see me, but you don't e...en know what the question is, so you can't actually ask it." And you talk the most convoluted bollocks ever. That's what comes of reading too much poetry." I smiled.Brian smiled, a smile of victory, "So, now that you've cleared up your career problem, you're going back to propose. I can look forward to an announcement by tomorrow evening?"There. ”“Aren’t his balls and cock perfect?” Layla asked Andrée. “So nicely groomed and so nicely shaped. I’m sure a female doctor circumcised you when you were a baby. And you always groom yourself, especially your cock and balls, so carefully. It’s as if you were just begging for a ball-busting. I can see just where I want to kick.”“Shall I take pictures?” asked Andrée.“Yes. I’m sure Chris will want pictures of his ballbusting.”“And, Andrée, set the timer for one hour. We don’t want to wear Chris. I feel the approach of you , the step are off , staging ,drunk ,wonderful a drunken captor ,this is how I’m suppose to die at the hands of a drunk psycho killer. A knock at the door, praying it’s the police maybe someone called, if there are neighbors that is but who knows. I stand not knowing what is to come, you walk which is a word I use loosely, to the locked door the lock is another obstacle that you struggle with Vic. Finally you open it and it reviles a short, morbidly obese sheriff, I. But I didn't go any further.I wrapped my lips around his shaft and placed sweet kisses all over it. With a firm grip at the bottom of his shaft I took a hold of it. The tip of my tongue moved over the head of his cock as I pulled his foreskin back. This made him moan a little louder. I wrapped my lips and around his cock and let it slip into my mouth as my tongue kept running over the head of his hard penis. With a slow pace I started moving my head up and down as my hand followed the rhythm..