Her hands dart down to cover my hands, stopping them from moving any further up her legs. It's clear that she doesn't want to be doing this. But then ... glance at her husband, and he whispers in her ear, reminding her of her promise. She hesitates, and then reluctantly takes her hands away to let my hand continue its roaming.Once her hands are away, I begin caressing her thighs, just above her knees. My fingers trace lightly over her sensitive inner thighs, and then back to her knee. My. Mr. Milks' 6' 3 cock is huge and the biggest penis I've ever seen. I stroke it in my hands, bring my lips to its tip and flick my tongue out. Mr. Milks isn't speaking right now but the other adults are very loudly, so this gives him a break to moan out quietly. I run my tongue along its sides and hold his cock with one hand and play around with his balls with the other hand. When his cock is almost all wet from me lubricating it, I plunge it into my throat and start to give him a BJ. The. I much prefermy Porsche, but find the rear seat of a limo a much more suitableenvironment to hold a serious conversation." I guess I've been told. Allow me to get the door for you, Mrs. Adams." No need. The chauffer can manage it."As we exited the limo, the garage door behind the car signaled theprivacy of the garage. It occurred to me, I could have been set up for afall.Instead Phil Carr opened the entry door leading into the side of thehouse proper and invited us to join him in the den.. That, or else they think I'm a total fruitcake because of the way I acted. That thing shut me down in mid-word," she muttered. "You had Little One get rid of your block; I need mine removed as well." Di, I can't have Little One do that without the General's permission. I gave my word," he quietly answered.Diana bit back a response, took a breath and continued, "Okay. I understand, but ... I want you to ask him, and I want you to make an honest effort when you do. It's not as if I'm going to.