I took two loads in my pussy and swallowed the third – I guess we’ll have to figure another way to get you to eat up a third load.”She pulled he... skirt up to reveal cum-soaked panties, “Suck it out of me, bitch! Eat the cum of a superior man, you pathetic little jerk-off addict.”She forced my head into her panties and I started sucking for all I was worth. I wanted to suck the cum from her womb straight through her lace panties. She pushed me back and took the panties off, shoving them in my. Henry didn’t even look at her, just watched the closet for any sign of movement. It was still so far, but that was about what he expected. Mom said something about cleaning up, and Henry said a quiet okay, not really listening to her. He slid under his blankets when mom came over to the side of the bed, and he could feel the reassuring lumps of his flashlights under his pillow. ‘Okay, no nightmares tonight, right? There’s nothing in your closet, or under your bed, or anywhere else. Just some. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. I’ll need some hard figures when I ask for more money,” President Jubert said.“I’ll get them for you.”“What else?”“Well, putting up the defensive structures is going to take some time. You can’t just put up an anti-aircraft missile site overnight without it being a highly visible target from the land. We’ll have to secure the location, put the equipment in place, and staff it.”“Don’t we already have some kind of defensive infrastructure in place?”“Quite. "She gave me a little sardonic look, as if to say, nobody buys a restaurant just for the chance to date the hostess. Well, I did. "You don't believe me. I know. But it's true. Six weeks ago, I brought my clients from Japan there because I knew Sergio's reputation for hiring such tall, beautiful staff, and attracting celebrities to the VIP lounge. I knew they'd be impressed by the scene. But I never dreamed I'd be blown away-- the moment I saw the hostess."She blushed a little, and seemed a.