I wondered if I would have consented and concluded that I might have. Mark's obsession of watching me fuck other men was annoying me in some ways but ...id afford me the opportunity to experience a new sexual freedom that I was quickly becoming accustomed to.Even though I was angry at Mark, the alcohol and my aroused libido overcame any impulse I might have had to storm out of the bar and demand to be taken home. So, I swayed my hips and turned my chest a little back and forth to the music making. When we came downstairs a bit late the following morning, we saw that Ms. Fraser had come early.She took one look at us and then surprised us by deadpanning,"You know, if there is going to be two of those little terrors, I'll have to charge more."I guess we both blushed; but soon Marie started giggling, and I just had to smile. We convinced her that we had no burning plans to make a sister or brother for our little Lily - at least, not yet. We ate breakfast and made it to school on time, but. I liked the taste, swallowed some, but liked the creamy feel as I slid my lips up and down his shaft.I thought about how much I loved it when my girlfriend would keep me in her mouth after I came. It was a great way to extend the pleasure and relax after a good sexual session. She knew to avoid my sensitive head as she gently sucked and slowly slid her lips up and down my shaft -- milking me. I figured he would like it also, so I did the same to him. When he was soft, I released him, licked his. ‘I know you’re here to protect your client’s… your real client’s… interests much more than the people I have brought in here. Tell your boss that my patience is wearing thin… and that I’m coming after him.’ The lawyer glared at me, but I could see that he was trying to gauge if I was bluffing, and how much I really did know. After a moment, he left. ‘Okay, Mr. Keynes,’ I said, ‘you were saying? Or shall I tell you, and you just fill in the gaps, okay?’ ‘Why do I get the feeling you really could.