“Talk about your meteoric ascent, right?” Andrew Meyer snorted, being more than a little sycophantic toward his ex-wife as he hoped to win her bac....“Oh, go fuck off, okay? Don’t remind me of how long it took it to climb to the White House, Andrew, no fucking thanks to you! On second thought, let’s fuck it out! Here and now! Screw me, Andrew! Give it to your ex-wife good and hard, every ex-husband’s dream come true!” Selina scoffed, not waiting for an answer as she sipped champagne, a rather. .omg, Craig just told me to give another man a blowjob....omg the waiter was prepared for this before he ever got a peek at my tits...and as my fingers continued to massage through Phil's warming pants.....omg where can we go RIGHT NOW??Phil smiled, took my exploring fingers into his own hand, as if to help me from my chair and asked if he could lead us both to another room. Craig stood up, pulled my chair out, stayed close behind me, and let me casually follow Phil's lead out of the main. In one of his bags he had brought two heavy wool blankets. This was their bedding for the long trip.She had asked him several times where they were going but he had ignored her question but now that they had arranged their little corner of the ship she asked again.“To Americas my dear, we are going to Massachusetts Bay to start a new life,” he announced. He whispered to her, “I have my fortune in my belt, there is nothing left for me in London City.” She knew that when he whispered that what he. I started kissing her neck to which she left soft moans pulling my hair and telling me not to stop. I gained my senses and realized that we were on the middle of the highway.We decided to park the car in a lane where no one could see us. I was driving thinking about what just happened and trying to find the right place. She had started teasing me already and I did not want to control either.Finally, we found a small lane where we parked the car. The next moment, she just pounced on me. She came.