Gunther had reached out to Wexler through her attorney. Back before the Feds went Asset Forfeiture on her butt.She wanted me dead; correctly blamed me...for the Gunthers’ problems. Which were twofold — they were all in prison or dead.Matt was killed because Gunther sent Wexler out to get me. Collateral damage, some might call it. I’m still here, but Gunther had to have taken some considerable satisfaction in Matt’s death. Knowing he was close to me, understanding how bad I would feel.I had vowed. Do you think he could perform in front of an audience?" Again, I am not certain; he is not exactly vanilla, though he has never been into the lifestyle all that much either, Mistress, but I will ask."Candace pulled on both her nipples and pinched them hard."Good kitten. You know, with those gorgeous nipples of yours, it's a real shame I could never get you to pierce them. They would look beautiful with some jewelry adorning them. Now be on your way." Yes, Mistress, Thank you."Pam walked over to. And we're aware of our group possibly investing into your company." "Jamal has spoken very highly of your son." Leo continued. "Both your boys are very entertaining to watch." My ears perked up after hearing that comment but I wasn't able to pursue an answer as Bryan ran up soaking wet with the other boys right behind him up to the table. "Hey dad, this is Caleb, Jacob and Hunter!" Bryan said excitedly as all four boys stood dripping in front of us. Their wet, almost see through, skimpy white. I quickly move to my knees, and you slide the zipper down on your pants and unbutton them your cock springs from your pants.I lick my lips and lean forward, keeping my hands behind my back. I lick the head of your cock softly before wrapping my lips firmly around the head and slowly work my lips down the length. I hear you softly moan as my lips descend on the hard flesh. Your hand comes to the back of my head and runs through my tresses, winding into my hair as your hips begin moving. Moaning.