Whoever it was.I have only my wits. And I think I've come up with an exciting idea. Please,Sir! You won't regret giving me a chance to prove it! And y...u can always activateme if it doesn't work out. Or for any reason at all, for that matter." "True, but it will cost me. I'll have to buy anoption on you to keep someone else from buying you in the meantime. Why shouldn'tI just take your idea and run with it myself?" "Because you're a honest man and it was my idea.You spend a lot of money to honor. I was now as stiff as I had been in a long time, something she noticed as she turned round. She looked straight at my crotch, seeing first-hand the affect she had had on me, “Um, has Gramps got a boner?” she asked with a broad grin on her face, well what could I say to that, “I guess you like my arse” she continued and with that she walked over and stood right in front of me. “Wanna see more?” she asked and without even waiting for a reply she lifted up her skirt showing me her skimpy little. . just...” Ugh, talking with her sire was like talking to a stone. But then, she imagined she wasn’t very easy to talk to either. Couldn’t they have had this conversation with e-mails, or texting? Did Daniel even know what those were? Time for a topic change. “So...” Her feet drifted around a little. Nervous shuffling. “Why ... um ... why did you come?”“I came to warn you.”“Warn me?”“About that man, Damien.”“The Bishop? He wasn’t that t-t-tough.”“He is ... a true believer, Natasha. You got very. “Maybe you do need another lesson,” he said in a strained voice. I answered him by swallowing his cock. I moved my mouth up and down on his huge prick taking it near the back of my throat.“That’s good, honey. But if you’re really going to please a man, you’ve got to swallow it whole, baby,” he said and stood and shoved the rest of his meat down my throat. He began brutally fucking his cock down my throat making me gag.I heard him groan loudly. “Suck me good, you little cunt!” He had his hands.