Bruce smiled politely and opened his New York Times. The words printed on the paper didn't interest him and he drifted from one news article to anothe... before folding the paper and putting it on his lap. He looked out of the window again and saw the eastern sky beginning to get a little lighter. The sun would almost be up when they pulled into New York.Bruce heard words but he didn't really hear them until he realized the the man sitting next to him was talking to him, "Uh, I'm sorry. I didn't. He was hoping for a promotion and everyone said how much he deserved it, he had been working really, really hard. Still he didn’t mind being interrupted when it was to chat with Jane or look at her latest pictorial offering. He saved the work he had done so far and decided to check his mail. ‘ New message’ it read. ‘Saucy Minx needs attention’ was the subject title of the email and he rushed to open it. There, in all her glory, was a picture of Jane from just under her nipples down to the top. They held her there for a moment, keeping her face impaled on the member just shy of her gagging point. It wasn’t until she closed her lips around the meaty pole that they pulled her up again. The process was repeated several times until the girl had resigned herself to her fate. Her lips contoured themselves to the woman’s length, sliding over the outside of the member and all of its minor ridges and veins. Within a few moments, she was sucking a little, trying to speed the process along. All. Not sub, from what I can see. Just ... vanilla. And that’s fine, papi. It’s just fine ... just feel free to experiment and take some risks, dear. You’re my fiance, not to mention the father of my unborn baby.“You’re going to be my HUSBAND soon. You definitely matter, you have needs, you have rights, and you damn well have duties, okay?” our lover told Shawn now.Angelica was very reassuring as we dried off after the shower, but something in her tone reminded me of an auntie or big sister hitting.