“Mark stared at Zack and firmly stated, “You don’t own this business, I do!”Zack then said, “When we first asked you where you wanted the of...ice, you said it was our business now, so we could set it up wherever we wanted. That makes it our business!”Mark said, “True I did say that, but I was referring to it being your business to run, the business ownership is still in my name, you don’t sign the paycheques, and it isn’t your money supporting this company! So, no! You can’t stop doing business. ”I slid my hands to the back of her head and began to thrust very slowly and deliberately trying to get my cock down her throat. Her moist mouth was soaking my cock with her spit and my cock finally penetrated her throat and she began to thrust her head down deeper and deeper on my cock taking in every last bit as her lips kissed the base of my cock. After a couple of seconds there came choking sounds and coughing. There was apparently too much saliva in her mouth and as my cock slid out. —=== 000 ===— After surviving a long flight home and spending the next day slogging through the piles on my desk that always seem to greet my return from mainland trips, I was more than eager as I approached Kathleen’s house at seven that evening. I had been celibate for the past two weeks and hoped she was not looking forward to a leisurely dinner downtown. To say that her mood matched mine would be a gross understatement. Swinging the door wide, she stepped into the doorway and suddenly I. "How," Ariana enquired. "Will you be able to debunk all I have told your friends if you have not experienced my, shall we say for your benefit, act?"The argument was compelling and as Karen encouraged. "Go on, Em. I really would like some cotton candy before I hear what the future will hold for me." Oh alright." Emily surrendered. "But you know I don't believe a word of this hocus-pocus, it's just like she says I want to prove she's a fake." All I ask." The gypsy said as she guided a still.