This brings me to my story. I had started to edge myself on a Thursday morning. I woke up and jerked to the brink in the shower, but stopped short of ...umming. On my drive to work that day, I pulled out my soft cock while cruising down the highway. In an instant it was hard again, and I casually stroked it all the way to work. As I parked my car, I gave it a few more tugs until I felt the my balls ready to empty. I zipped up and headed into the office. I had a visible bulge in my pants, which is. It wasn't perfect, but perhaps it would do.The tape should show a couple of shadowy figures inside the store, especially at the gun case, and he and Nine might even be identified, but the tape would have been shredded by a machine malfunction before the couple came to open up, so their discovery of the note and the gold should go unnoticed. Since the phone was out of view of the cameras, the note he left shouldn't show up on any of the tapes, which meant that Sam and Martha, if they wanted to,. Patrick slapped her ass playfully and gave her a bigkiss. She reached over and gently stroked his cock.Alissa couldn’t wipe the smile off her face as shekissed her husband passionately. Patrick broke thekiss and sat in the sand looking up at his sexy wife.She was obviously excited by their nudity, hernipples were impossibly hard as she took a seat nextto her husband in the sun. She looked so damnbeautiful as her wavy brunette hair blew in the wind.Patrick decided to pop off a few. " He wouldn't let her finish. "Save all your questions for tomorrow night.Make a list if you want. But don't ask any questions right now." He was stubborn as well as dominating. She wasn't bound and helpless, kneelingin front of him now. This was her space, her office, and that gave her somemoral support to argue with him. She tried a few more times to sneak in a question,but he remained obstinate. As soon as he saw where she was heading he cut heroff. Interruptions like that from anyone else.