Turning them around and curling them, slowly working your g-spot. I can feel you almost climaxing, your pussy contracting around my fingers, you screa... out loud - "Fuck me, oh yesssss!" as you start squirting just a little bit, i can taste your sweet cum, I lick it all up like the greedy boy I am.after that we get in the car and start driving home. But the further we go, the hotter you look to me and before long my hand is slowly stroking your smooth soft leg. You pull over, we get out, now it. ”Any that were about to question if I was good in here with Giana headed for the door as she got her breath back and started cussing, again, at the top of her lungs.With no warning, to them or Giana, I went over, grabbed her nipples, pinched them roughly, and then twisted them as I told, “If you don’t shut the fuck up, I’m going to have them come in to drug you into a coma, do you hear me? Do you even know why they sedated you in the first place? Did you bother to ask?”When her brain finally. Then I'll devotea half hour afterwards to training you to repond promptly.And get your fucking eyeballs off my face and back on theground." That had the desired effect and less than 60 seconds laterI had a buck naked sissy boy hussling a neat pile of clothesout to sit by the garage door. As he returned to me with eyeslowered, I saw that, indeed, excitement was pulling aheadof nerves. To keep it in perspective though, that meantthat his 4" cock was barely maintaining a horizontalaspect. It was a. The other is there to keep him calm. Be a decoy if necessary. To do what it takes to make sure that the first gets the job done. That’s my job. I’m man number two. My partner, Glen, he’s man number one. He does the job. I’m just along for the ride. Five years my senior, Glen has been with our boss long enough to be trusted. Me? Well, I’m working on it. We work for one of the more prominent “businessmen” in the Midwest, one mister Isaac. Isaac is his first name. Apparently very few people know.