It may sound arrogant to say that I’m extremely gifted with my tongue. It isn’t arrogance though. I just seem tohave a natural talent. I am able t... find the exact spot that drives women wild. Bearing this in mind I set to work to make Jo cum. Each woman likes different things and I gently teased and licked Jo to find where she received most pleasure as that was my aim. Her pleasure. I soon found she loved to have both her clit sucked (rather than licked) and her pussy lips licked.Mike was. Winston is a very attractive man, and can be very persuasive. I've known him for a long, long time. Oh, and it wasn't a tape, Jack. That's right, it happened while you were watching, in another room here in the house. I'm surprised we couldn't hear her screaming downstairs while he fucked her senseless." "You're finished, you cunt! You're not only fired, you won't even be able to find a job in a whorehouse when I'm done with you! So untie me, pack up your shit and get out tomorrow, or I'll see. While he drove, the young man fondled Mrs. Parker’s breasts through her blouse, then he slid his hand inside, onto her warm, silky flesh. ‘Bobby!!!’ Mrs. Parker squealed. ‘What do you think you’re doing?’ ‘Do you want me to stop?’ Bobby asked. ‘Nnnnnnhhhhh!!!! No!!! No!!!!!’ Mrs. Parker replied. That was the last thing she wanted! What he was doing felt way too good! Bobby drove down the highway and into the lot of a fast-food outlet, caressing Mrs. Parker’s breasts and listening to her soft. More hours shivering, more hours aching from position, more hours hungry. Maddening. Growing impatient. Getting angry. Start imaging this is waste of time, imagining lies… figure cocaine-addict could have lied. Spend next thirty minutes planning careful revenge on cocaine-addict. Check notebook for last known address, family, kids, friends, employment, etc. Just finish mapping out encounter involving pulling whore-wife’s face off in front of him, makes me feel better–can’t wait to do it..