This is Bill Jones of Jones and Associates. I've been telling him about you, and he expressed an interest in working with you.” She would have sworn...but the way he spoke they were in a board meeting and not just caught in a particularly compromising position! Then a stinging realization hit her. Mr. Blackwell knew Mr. Jones was coming! From the corner of her eye, she saw that Mr. Jones came to stand beside her. He was a tall man, easily towering over her and most certainly eyeing the rest of. Squeezing, kneading, massaging my orbs, my eggs, some more, both together and separately. I relax, body ready for the next step. It’s nice to play but it’s not the main course, just the appetizer. My right hand thumb hooks around the base of my cock holding it upright. Leaving my balls, I now take my cock shaft in my right hand gently holding it, anticipating the next few minutes. It’s the climax I crave but the build up is the anticipation and almost as pleasant. Should I wank quickly to reach. He begins to fuck my mouth. Here i am in between a leather clad strangers legs having my mouth fucked and I couldn't be happier. After several minutes go by he eases up and tells me to stand up and turn around. Of course I comply. I can hear some rustling and a leather hood slides over my head. He starts pulling the laces tight one row at a time. I cant see anything. All I know is my mouth is exposed. He finishes lacing up the mask and places one hand on my cock pulling him against me. I could. Pouring a second glass of wine she walked out to the pool house to let her niece know the food was ready. She wasn’t but 8 feet away from the door when she heard music playing loudly inside, Sara figured it was because Mandy was trying to drowned out the sounds of the world around her but decided to knock anyway. No response. Sara walked around to the sliding glass door on the other side of the pool house but was stopped dead in her tracks when she saw what was going on through the window. Her.