He was about to enter when a woman stepped out. She was just as surprised as David was.The woman was the first to speak as David, while being a great ...riter, was a bit socially inept.“Can I help you with something? The name is Maggie by the way, I run this office”David stammered for a bit, taken aback by the presence of this woman. “Hi, my name is David Gant, we spoke on the phone two weeks ago”“Ah yes, Mr. Gant, you were looking for a large, secluded residence, right?”“Yes, I am” David. With subtle head movements, I guide the pee from eye to mouth like a tilting marble game. My throat can barely keep up with the rate at which urine pools on my tongue.“I need a break,” I want to say after not even ten minutes, jaw sore, stomach straining, my own bladder ready to explode. But I don’t have a chance to gurgle out a single word. The moment piss stops filling my mouth, a cock takes its place on my tongue.“Suck it clean, piss toilet. I want that cock shiny and drip-free when it comes. After several moments she said quietly, "yeah, yeah, nice kisses."I turned her face towards me and kissed her lips gently then pulled back to see her reaction. Her eyebrows lifted but she did not turn away. i kissed her again, lingering for a few seconds then pulled away once more. "Are you okay?" I asked her.She swallowed visibly then nodded her head a little, "yes mum, I'm okay."I kissed her again, allowing my tongue to probe just a little, testing her lips as my hands slid down her arms. While Angela was gone for a few minutes, I took the opportunity to get to know Donna. That meant that she climbed on me and worked a lap dance rubbing her g-string covered pussy against my bare cock while I licked and sucked her puffy nipples, then pulling the g-string to the side and doing a wet and juicy stripper slide that was so hot that I thought she was going to suck my cock into her cunt bareback (not a good idea in a strip club). I could tell that she loved feeling her clit against my.