Oh fuck, I was in heaven. She was the best cock sucker. Now she grabbed my balls and started sucking them one by one.I was moaning and telling, “Jaa... tu toh maal hai ek dum saali kutiya lund ki rakhail,” and she was enjoying this. Now she gave me the biggest shock of my life. She deep throated me and licked my balls also.I told her ke mein jhadne wala hoon and she asked me to cum in her mouth. She swallowed every single drop of it and told ke, “I love your cum man mujhe choodne ke baad phir se. Alas the tiny tin cap was left undone. It made a timbale sound when it fell, and my poor Apolinne was tied right there, her hands held in a cup, keeping the ink pouring out of cristal from defiling the ancient parquet. It poured and poured, filling her little palms and long fingers to the brim with darkness.“Help me!” She pleaded.But I didn’t. For that poem I craved was unfolding in front of my eyes. In her haste, the strap of her silky dress jumped off her sculpted clavicle. It fell down along. We had three band practice sessions leading up to the gig and I had to admit that the reception that I got from the guys as I worked my way through the repertoire really built my confidence. My opinion of the music scene was confirmed on Saturday night. We were the warm-up act for the headliners. Shank’s Pony was a group that had been around for several years and that had even had a top ten single and an album that charted in the top twenty’s. They were head-bangers of the old school and I was. I headed for the stairs down, keeping a careful eye out in case I had missed a motion detector.Someone—housekeeper?—had cleaned the rest of the house. Apparently, the bedroom was Brenda’s private domain and she didn’t allow even the housekeepers in it. I’d rethink that rule if I was her.I continued to the office and carefully replaced the disks in the exact place I’d found them. I was trusting that Jordan would arrive with his search warrant soon after Brenda got home from the hearing Monday.