She looked around the smoky room, glancing at each man in turn. Soon her gaze settled on a corner booth not far where she sat, with six men dressed in...suits. Their ties were in varying states of undone. A few had their jackets off and draped over the back of the booth. She gave them a collective wink and took a sip of her cocktail. Before taking the glass from her lips, she passed her tongue part way around its rim. Several of those facing her shifted in their seats. A couple facing away,. “Umm… nothing, sorry,” she giggled. Sometimes I just wonder if you pick thoughts right out of my head.” She settled down on a patio chair which was nicely warm from the sun and plucked a piece of toast from the tray. Settling back with her coffee she nibbled on the toast and closed her eyes, enjoying the morning sunshine. “This is bliss… the first day I met you I wondered what it would be like to have breakfast out here in the morning. I hope you don’t mind me telling you that, but I have never. I erupted in her mouth. Every blast of semen gushed with an intensity I couldn’t remember experiencing before. I bit down, clenching my jaw to try and stifle my groans. Each one involuntarily escaped through my teeth with every spurt of cum.I buckled over, tightly clasping George’s head for support. My knuckles were white. The contrast with her dark hair was extraordinary.Watching her gulp and swallow down my cum was one of the sexiest things I have ever seen. She didn’t spill a single drop.. I watched several episodes of that boring show. It wasn't working I had to just close my eyes and let time do its magic. This was going to be even more boring, but at least there was a hope that I could get back onto a good sleep schedule. I closed my eyes and laid in bed, completely still. It was a little bit too warm with all my covers on at this point, so I pushed the comforter off to the side. Now I could feel cold airflow in through the sheet, cooling down my body, flowing through my.