McCock had then ordered a stand down and then had to physically drag Bollinger away from the 'puterDuring the stand down, McCock noticed a glow from t...e bridge area of the "Trader" and had investigated anticipating delivering the offender a large rocket. He found Evan Evans reading with a half empty glass of whiskey on the table next to him. Evan stood up and greeted his boss."Can't sleep?" enquired McCock waving Evans back into his seat and joining him on a lift chair on the other side of the. The BBQ sauce was gone in an instant but not so the mouth that had ‘vacuumed’ it up. The lips of that mouth wrapped themselves hard around Jared’s cock and began to work themselves up and down his hard shaft just in case some of that sauce had somehow escaped. Of course not one scrap of that BBQ sauce had a hope in hell of escaping but for both Max and Jared it was a lot of fun just making sure.As Jared’s cock was getting sucked off by Max’s very sensuous lips Jared found himself pulling the. I imagined him kneeling in front of me, hiking up my skirt over my milky thighs and full hips, dipping his face into my wet heat and taking a big whiff of my womanhood. I shivered as I felt his tongue stab at my clit, which was straining against the thin fabric. Begging to be touched, licked, and bitten. He grunted as he pushed my legs to a wider stance. He ran a finger down my lips and I felt myself shudder with anticipation of him pushing his fat, wrinkled fingers into my tight hole. I felt. I didn't say anything. I just stood there like a deer in the headlights frozen by fear. The fear of giving in to my desire rather than my moral obligation to class. I'm a lady not the new bar bitch to be banged in the basement. So I stood there...As I stood, he repeated the question as he stepped into me. He was slightly taller than I so his lips lingered an inch above mine as he whispered, "Are you sure?". As I stood still and silent, he slowly took the juice bottles out of my hands and.