Then I did it. Hovering over his twitching cock, I licked it from base to tip in one long, slow movement. I thought to myself, not quite believing it,...I'm actually about to give a guy a blow job. Dan groaned, and I licked him again, and once more after that. He started writhing underneath my touch, so I grasped his straining cock with one hand and guided him into my mouth. A strange taste, I thought -- a little salty, a little musky, an even stronger trace of the woman, which turned me on even. You look like you’re a little shocked by everything. The chance to sit here and think while you’re peeling potatoes will do you a world of good.”“Thanks. I’m kind of confused. This isn’t what I expected,” Dante said.Boy Scout handed him a potato peeler. Noticing the man’s hands were all scarred up with huge calluses, he asked, “What happened to your hands?”“I’ve been working in stone. It tends to eat up the hands a bit. You bust loose little chips and sometimes they cut you. Holding the hammer. In fact, morale was so low right now it was unlikely she would be the last cop to turn their back on the Met. Even Alex was close to taking his retirement options. Good old Alex. He’d been a rock for her over the last couple of days. She hadn’t been able to explain to him what had happened at the mansion, of course—he wouldn’t understand. But they had made love every spare moment ever since he’d rescued her from the party. Despite the turmoil invading her life as a cop, her sexual libido. You currently have an angry boyfriend who needs an explanation.” Martha shot him a glare and unmuted the phone.“Look Bobby, I’m having girl problems right now.” As she said that, she felt the head of Will’s cock push against the tight entrance to her ass. She slapped his cock away but it came right back to push against her ass.“Girl problems? Shouldn’t you have known that before we made reservations for tonight?”“No! I can’t predict my cycle. It just came a little early this month. I wanted.