“I’m only twenty-six!” I said.“What else can you do for me?” Renault asked, placing his hand not-so-subtly on his crotch.“Do you want me t... suck you? I’ll do it. You’ll love it, I promise!”“She actually sucks at sucking, Ren,” Bob said.I shot Bob a furious look, but all was forgotten as I turned my attention back to Renault. It was important for me to get that part! I fell to my knees and undid his pants. I couldn’t pull his dick out fast enough, and I guided it into my mouth.Never in my life. I hit the intercom button and instructed my secretary not to interrupt us."Grady, did you follow the trial at all?" No. Marcie mentioned what had happened but I didn't have any particular interest in it myself. I was busy with the business start up and she wasn't very talkative at the time. I guess she was upset at his death." More so that you would imagine I guess. It appears that you have no clue about what was going on so a lot of this will come as a shock to you. You said you didn't want to. V.She arrived at the hotel in good time and walked into reception. ‘Room 104 please’ she said, the young man did not blink, ‘ah, yes’ he responded, ‘all in order, and I have this for you….’ He handed over a small case and gave her the key. She’d not been here before but finding the room was easy. It was a decent size and had a lovely view of the hills. It was 1850; ‘40-mins’ she thought to herself. She undressed and stepped into the shower. She never really trusted hotel toiletries and took her. I said "Ash? What's wrong?" while rubbing her back. "I peed on you. I'm so embarrassed!" she sobbed. I kind of half chuckled and said "No, honey, you came. That was your cum." She said, "NO! Girls don't cum like that!" I assured her that they do and I could do that to, although not every time. She then came and hugged me and said that she was sorry for losing her emotions. I told her that there was nothing to worry about and kissed her. We just laid there in the dark holding each other until we.