Mikejoked with him as he was paying for the old bottle. "Strange that I don'tremember this coming into the store. Kinda looks like one of them geniebo...tles like on the old TV show with Barbara Eden. If you wish for moneyJack, remember your old pal Mike," he said and they both laughed.When Jack got back to the apartment he set the bottle down on the kitchencounter by the sink intending to clean it up later when he did the dishesafter dinner. It was his night to make dinner and clean up. He went. She ungrasped my cock from within her hand, and just carefully held it positioned upright - although it didn't really need much help to stand upright on it's own anyway, using her finger and thumb. She leaned forward, as her tongue protruded from between her lips, the wetness glistening off her as she began slowly and gently.She started off low, as he tongue connected with my balls which send a new sensation into my body and the slightest shudder of her first touch upon me in this way. Her head. " She went back to chewing on my clit."I am...I am...Just don't stop! I'll be soaking that cock with my cum.... Oh, very, very soooooooon! That's it, Devine. That's it! Slam me, baby. Tear me up like the slut I am!" I was now punching my hand into Devin with a ferocity I never before would have thought of; her pussy was red, as well. I felt her body quiver--it was time."I'm gonna cum, Trish! You sweet darling, you're goin' to make your boss cum right in your mouth! Here it is, slut; drink it. “Hmm, that’s nice.” I said as I felt my pussy suddenly get wetter from the inside.“What the fuck’s that?” I heard Dave ask.“Ah, you found it.” Ryan said, “That’s my daughter’s clitoris ring. I got it put there so that I can make her cum without even touching her.”“Fucking hell man; you did that to your 14 year old daughter!”“It was her idea Dave. She says that it makes her more sensitive.”“Yeah, I bet that it does; and it shows off her little clit a lot more as well. Can I take a photo of it.