"The flight was hastily arranged, and in a much bigger jet than I intended to charter. My protective detail continued to swell, as the FBI, and CIA de...ided to participate. Judge Jones talked to Mr. Bell for a long time. He wanted to strategize my meeting with Tim Sanderson.I could tell they were afraid that I would attack him the instant he came in the room, but I knew I had to be smarter than that. Sanderson needed to be played like a fish. He HAD to believe I was frightened, and weak. Then he. I felt his soft cock getting harder in my mouth. I saw the shaft of his cock move in and out of my mouth as my lips squeezed tightly around his cock. Once his cock was fully hard he grabbed my head and began to fuck my mouth. I heard him moan and groan as his cock moved in my mouth. The thrust of his cock was getting rougher then i felt his cock explode in my mouth filling my cheeks of sperm. He held his cock in my mouth until he finally squeezed the last drops of cum from his balls. I. Assisted living is what they call it now days. But, Randle Johnson had one last feat he was going to pull off before his kids totally ran his life. He had twenty thousand dollars stashed away, money none of the kids knew about and he was going to use it. He always wanted to have a porn star cock something he even discussed with his wife years ago. She even thought it would be fun to have her husband packing a serious dick. But, there was always something a new car, braces, dance lessons,. "Though I am a little confused about some of it," he looked back atthe stuff.I blushed a bit, I could feel my cheeks flushing. "Yeah," I repliedsheepishly, "I get a little excited and get some stuff just... hopingthat it will get used on me sometime."He held up a leather armbinder. "So, you've never actually used this?"I shook my head and he smiled even wider. "I have quite a few toys,too. The same thing, just hoping I'd get to use it on someone someday." Ohhhh, like what?" I purred."Oh no," he.