A quick yank with my left hand pulled it tight across his throat. I brandished the bloody ring where he could see it, then moved it toward his right e...e."Both hands on the wheel; and drive to the warehouse." Another tug on the seatbelt convinced him he didn't have a choice. When we were about a hundred yards out I had him stop and turn off the engine. This was when it got tricky, now that he didn't have the distraction of driving. I held the wire fangs against is throat just below where the. Each day when I returned home from work Jacqui would be waiting for me naked and before long we would be fucking. I was delighted; she was seemingly insatiable and as she devised ways of keeping my cock in an aroused state we both drifted from one orgasm after another. At the time I was unsure what the upstairs neighbours made of the noises that drifted upwards but time would tell that I needn't have had any concerns that we might be making a disturbance.One of the couples, Carol and Carl, was. That sure turned out better than I expected. After I talked to the people in HR I had dinner in Oakland’s Chinatown to celebrate, and took BART (Bay Area Rapid Transit) home.Soon I became a minor league celebrity. A reporter from The Oakland Tribune called, and asked me to come over to the Tribune offices for an interview. I had often walked past the Tribune building, but I never went inside. I could get used to working in an office.I played the role, so to speak. I put in a good word for my. We had been testing each other’s sexual limits since we met six months earlier, but this was uncharted territory for the both of us. “Spread your asshole for me, baby,” I whispered. He quickly obliged and I proceeded to go to town on his tight fuck hole, fucking him gently with the tip of my tongue. I gushed as I felt his asshole tighten - he tasted especially sweet today. I ordered him to stroke his cock while I rimmed him. “Yes, goddess,” he moaned. I pushed more of my wet tongue inside of.