She finds him silly and annoying while I quite enjoy his slyness.”“She’s here?”“I believe so. Perhaps asleep? I can check.”“I would very...much like to see her.”“Of course. But for a price?”“What price?”“Joseph, he is your companion?”“He is my lover.”“Even better. Perhaps I can borrow him?”Celia snickered. “Not my choice. I don’t own him. And if you’re asking permission, I doubt I’m the one to ask. But Joe is his own man.”“You want to trade letting Celia see her friend,” Joe concluded, “so that. We thought, at first, it was a siren. Mike opened the window and started laughing. He told me what it was, and I listened, again. Then I recognized Betty's voice. She made the same sound with Jerry the other day at the farm. It made me excited, and I asked Mike if he could make me sing like that. He put me on the bed and gave me the best fucking I've had in a long, LONG time. I called all the monkeys in the world. In fact, I'm surprised you aren't talking about ME!" Sharon squeezed Misti's. I sat myself back down to read the missive. It was from my boss, CEO Frederick Wilson, one of the richest and most powerful men in the country. He wanted to meet with my concerning a report I had filed earlier that day. I was a bit surprised to see that he was here this late as well, but I guess it was to my advantage, so no bother. I took the elevator up the nine floors to his huge office."Ah, Dr. McShane, glad to see you are still here! Come, sit down, have a drink." The CEO was perfectly. Then she is on the move again, her mouth never letting up in its relentless teasing and stimulation of my flesh. Clarisse bypasses my cock, which leaves me a little disappointed. The disappointment fades when she slowly kisses and nibbles her way up the inside of my thigh. Taking a ball into her mouth, she sucks on it. I spread my thighs wider to give her room. My lover releases it and sucks on its mate, then runs her tongue up my hard shaft from stem to head. A few of those licks, and then my.