"Oh my," he said. "Where are my manners?" He walked around the desk and extended a hand to introduce himself. "My name is Warren," he said. "Wallace W...rren. But please call me Wally, why insist on formalities?"His chuckle was mild.Fred touched the hand and smiled back nervously. What the hell was going on? Who was this guy, this sweet talking daddy of a man?Who let him out of the classroom?"I hope you don't mind if I call you Winnifred, Ms Burkle? Or maybe even better: Fred? I have been looking. Steve takes hold of my cock now and starts to wank me off. I lay on the bed my cock in front of your face, Steve wanking it away. You then grab it, and start licking, sharing it with Steve, you licking while he’s wanking. Stu pulls from your arse and comes around to my side of the bed, placing his cock in my hand. All inhibitions gone, I take his cock and begin to wank it. It feels thick, and I wank him off while his cock is inches from my face. I can smell his precum and the faint scent of. He had counted at least30 bodies or what was left of them. Thank god Tahir had rescued half of those left but the body count was starting to mount. Washington wasn't that pleased but after the horror stories of those he had rescued they weren't that unhappy now.Tahir wasn't that pleased either, still perplexed at Natasha's words he was wondering what in the hell was going on. Reaching out he found Natasha wondering if she could talk now. he started, here she was quiet a minute gathering her. "Now now. Aren't you going to wait for dinner?" But I want desert nooow," I said, channelling my inner child.Molly grabbed one of the dressing-soaked leaves from the top of the salad bowl. "You have to eat your vegetables first." The leaf slipped from between her fingers (okay, it was completely intentional) and landed in the valley between her breasts."Whatever you say." I leaned down and kissed the small gap between those two glorious orbs. The salty taste of her sweat was exhilarating. I.