“Thank you for having me,” she says slowly, as though she's deep in thought. Johannes sits on the couch and motions for her to take a seat beside ...im. His two henchmen stand at the door, which I assume is already locked. He begins to work his charm on her, flirtation and flattery are employed with a skill he has been perfecting for too many lifetimes to count. He puts her at ease with his good humour and charm, and not once do her eyes look away from his. It seems as though they are the only. We ventured to the truck stop several times each day just to check on things.I looked over the intel intercepts several times a day. General Bashir was still posting so much I began to wonder if they knew we were listening and feeding us misinformation. But then there were the other sources we were using to double check as much as we could, said the same.One of those things was the Paris subway system. Louis Boucher - the commander of the French police we were working with - was sending the EIT. I had just come harder than I had ever come in my life, but that sight was making my cock thicken again. He looked up and smiled broadly and affectionately at me, standing there, breathless and overwhelmed. He buttoned my fly. ‘Now, drinkies’. He rose smoothly to his feet, buttoned his own fly, and turned to the built-in cupboards barely noticeable against the white wall. ‘Plymouth Navy gin,’ he announced, ‘the real thing, not the usual over-flowery stuff.’ He got two glasses, poured a. ), but to my surprise, he smiled, & I got busy slurping on his dick. It wasn't too long before a crowd of horny voyeurs started crowding around the door and the hallway to watch all the action, and I made sure to put on a good show by pulling his dick out of my mouth to show off the size of his cock, licking the length of his shaft & swallowing his balls. After about five minutes of this, he motioned for a young stud (who was watching & stroking his dick just outside the door) to come in and.