I am now a rich man, a rich man who is near death. And my two sons will still own the winery, it will be leased to the new corporation. You will be in...Italy, first, to see your wife Mary. Then I expect that you will be looking at small vineyards, as my agent, to either buy or lease vineyard acreage. My lawyers have set up a trust fund and a new corporation that will survive my death. We have several good prospects lined up, small wineries with leasing options for all the acres of Cab Franc that. For several more minutes this went on as I gagged and gasped for air until he finally pulled his cock out and lifting me up by my hair, threw me onto the bed, "Get on your knees whore" he ordered and when I did he moved over to my one side and pulling my head back by my hair, took the mouth gag he had reached for, "Open your fuckin' mouth" he ordered and as I did, he put the gag into my mouth and strapped it in place. Shoving me forward until my head was down and my ass up in the air, I could. He had brought a book but any attempt to read had been in vain he could not stop his mind from wandering to that flight in February, when he had first met Elizabeth, and what had happened since...Ironically, it seemed the enormous fat man that he had so narrowly missed sitting beside on 'the' flight, was back. This time Nick's luck had run out, he was crushed between the side of the small plane and a vast and smelly man, plotting strategies for enforcement of a mandatory deodorant law, and. .. sucking me hard.rubbing..slow.deep. Giving me a dark rimjob. And wickedly hot oral sex twice.i moaned’yes...harder’ as rubbing between my legs grew deeper and deeper.rougher. Longer. Her caress of my breast tenderly loving..biting my vagina slowly.moaning.rub.rub.rub. Tug.teasing my vagina twirling around high her fingers with ease. Grace.grinding her hips to me her hot lips felt like a storm flaming hot wet kisses devouring my vagina. Licking me deeply.slow. Deepthroating me again. ‘.