I asked her if she would like to stroke it for me and she said yes with pleasure. As she softly gripped my cock in her hand the pre-cum oozed from the...head and ran onto her fingers. I told her to taste it and she slowly raised her fingers to her mouth and tasted the saltiness, mmmmmmmm not bad after all she said. She once again gripped my cock and slowly started her hand up and down my shaft. With each stroke of her hand I thought about her soft wetness and wondered how it would feel. I. "I try to undo her shoes. There are a lot of buckles and I struggle with it and you two are making out in front of me. The sounds and sight is so distracting, it takes me a long time. Her movements and sounds make it virtually impossible but I finally get them off. I look up and my face is next to Susan's panties and I notice a growing wet area.You smile as you step back and see what I'm staring at and you pat my head, "God, I can imagine what's going through your head, but too bad it's all. I did look at them and say, seriously. “That’s not our king. Our king is an honest man who makes his promises good.”“Does he treat his enemies fairly?”I turned to Mr. Black. “Mr. Black? What say you?”“I will say that he is more than fair. He has treated me far better than I would have treated him. I don’t think I want to say what I would have done if our positions had been reversed. Certainly not with him listening. I will say that I’m not always certain he’s really your King. I’ve seen him. I pulled behind the motel and walked to the designated room. I wrapped on the tan door and waited. The door opened and a man my height with salt and pepper hair offered me his hand. "I'm Ray." He didn't need to introduce himself. We had exchanged pictures but I was glad he did nonetheless. We sat in the room and drank a couple of cold drinks. I needed to settle my nerves and I hoped Ray felt the same. He lay on the bed and asked, "are we going to get this show on the road?" His.