"Oh my god, Shane thought. He'd been half hard ever since he picked her up, and her talking about sex was on the verge of eliminating the half part."...e can do a Michael Jackson and Beat It now. He ain't getting no more of this pussy." She was smiling at him, and he had the impression she was looking for a reaction.Shane nodded, trying to keep it together. "You want another beer?" You trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me?" No. No." He laughed, hoping it didn't sound as nervous as he. Armagnac's tongue thrusting into my pussy.I was getting closer and closer to an orgasm and she could tell. She pulled her lips from mine just long enough to whisper, "Tell me when you're going to cum."Her lips pressed back against mine, her hand pulling on the back of my neck to keep our mouths tightly locked. I found myself extending my tongue to dance with hers and then felt her lips closed around my tongue as she sucked on it.Not even thinking, I brought my hands up to caress her breasts as. They heard tires squeal as the vehicle braked and slid to a stop about ten feet from the corner. They heard the doors of the SUV open and noises coming from inside.Jonas eased his head to the corner and looked around the edge to see what would happen. Three men were wrestling with three shapes. Jonas could hear the noises the shapes were making and knew they were gagged and tied.Detective Jordan stepped close to Jonas and looked around the corner too. He immediately pulled his pistol. Jonas put. I’m on a business trip and needed a bit of a break from the mountains of paperwork that I had up in my hotel room. I try not to stare, but it’s hard not to. Your rugged good looks have me overwhelmed; and I want you, even though I shouldn’t. “Hello love, the blokes over there would like to buy you a pint.” The barkeep interrupts my thoughts, “Is that ok with you?” “Relay to them that I’m not single, and I’m in town on business, I don’t want them getting the wrong idea.” I watch as the barkeep.