Her eyes pleaded for a positive answer to her one word question.I nodded. “Yes, and, don’t worry, I would never think of saying anything about the...two of you. I expect the same courtesy in return.”She nodded, “Oh, God, yes. I’ll never say a word to anyone.” Her voice pleaded.I knew I was taking a huge risk in confessing my interest in the girls to Joan, but at the moment it seemed the right thing to do. I had that ‘if you show me yours, I’ll show you mine’ feeling.Joan said, “We had a bad. ’ Cheryl looked up. ‘Martin! Look out!’ Turner had grabbed a large heavy green glass vase. It was easily two and a half feet tall. He swung it down with both hands. The blow was directed squarely at Martin’s head. Cheryl threw up her hands to ward off the blow. It hit her left hand full on. She heard the sickening sound of breaking bone. But the vase still connected solidly with Martin’s head. It was a shattering shot, through Cheryl’s upraised left hand right into the back of Martin’s head,. There was nothing real about it. It was all a lie from my website to my name from my smile to my Rolex. As I knocked on the door I prepared my smile I had practiced this a million times I held the package in my hand. Once I sold this I could finally take a break from this shady business, the money would last me a long time I could start over properly. I had been risking it for far too long, but if I could finish this sale it would all have been worth it. ————————————————- I groaned loudly. He stepped away from me, knelt down, and grabbed once again my throbbing member. “So, ever heard of the Italian kiss? It’s just like French Kiss, but way down there!” He dug my cock into his mouth and sucked it off like he was grabbing it for life. He then got it out of his mouth and started licking my balls, going up all the way up to the shaft. He licked the head for a minute or two, then, he was done and he went back to sucking the head. My whole body flexed and my toes curled, he realized I.