I hurried in the passenger side and he got in the driver seat. With his cock standing straight up he reclined the seat back. He didn’t need to tell ...e what to do. I leaned over and sucked his cock. Spitting on it, stroking with my hands and swallowing it whole. Devon gripped my ass as he reached around while I sucked him.“ Bianca? Bianca? “ I heared a familiar voice call. It was Evan. “ Shhh just keep sucking, he’ll go away, “ Devon whispered.I closed my eyes and continued giving him slow,. .much has changed to make me a calmer and yes, a happier person.By the way, I should mention that beneath this sharp black stripedbusiness suit, shirt and tie I am wearing a silk camisole and matchingpanties and my toenails are painted in Chanel's Sultry Red. Thesoftness of the silk and the tight embrace of the panties are aconstant reminder of the new person, the new quieter more contentperson, that I have become.Connie and I had married after living together for 9 years followingour divorces. ..made.Where is it?The fuck I'd tell you? Federal prosecutors couldn't get it out of me? And I'd tell my bitch-fuck housemaid I just met an hour ago? Rub that spot, there.Yessir. No, I...Statute of limitations ends in, like, five-plus years. Then we'll see...See what? I wondered.Time flies when you're having fun, J said tritely. He settled his head into the pillow stack.What...What about the investors? I asked.What about 'em?I mean...What happened to them?A prone shrug. Not my problem. Did they. “I’d like to get that little bitch in a new position,” Droxine thought to herself as she took a long sip of her wine. “One that I’m sure she wouldn’t find as pleasurable as the one I had her in last week.”The image of Vanna spread naked across her bed filled Droxine’s thoughts as the memory of the Troglyte’s skill with her tongue produced a warm feeling between the Stratos Dweller’s legs. Even if she was unwilling to admit it, it was a feeling that Droxine was going to miss the most.The.