Johnson I can't wait to taste your cock."After Nancy finished servicing you have her sit on your desk and spread her legs. "I think that it is only fa...r that I suck your pussy after you did such a wonderful job on my cock."The now totally naked Nancy giggled as she felt your tongue touch her pussy. "What would your wife say if she knew about us?" She moans letting her head fall back so that she was looking at the light fixtures. "Won't she be an angry boss?" Not a bit," you tell Nancy. "We have. Every time someone tried to sign on to the old – or new – web addresses, they were diverted to the new sites. Every person who tried to link to one of the fake Kalifi web sites, or to establish an email contact, found him- or herself the subject of intense scrutiny – and some of them were summarily executed and not by the authorities. All video contacts from the Middle East Kalifi sites were simply gone; there was no trace of them at all. That meant that Io had to screen every FaceTweet before. "Look at this huge mess you made..." "At yourservice sir." I said half seriously. I dropped my face to his crotch andlicked and sucked, lapping up his cooling sperm. As always there were a fewreally thick globs right at the base of his cock. I sucked at them,extracting his jism from his curly hair. I was licking and sucking at thebase of his cock and it began to twitch. I couldn't believe he was gettinghard again. He whispered, "Remember what I said a few weeks ago?" I nodded,I knew where he. Beka was almost choking with ecstasy. Beka could feel it coming up, a stranger to her body, slithering like a snake. No, an anaconda. Beka ruffled his hair, holding him for support. Her legs were getting wet around his neck. He suddenly caught hold of them and pushed her against the wall so that his tongue could penetrate deeper into the slit. Beka banged her backhand against the wall as endorphin filled her head. He was shoving his tongue up.“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!” Beka cried.He was.