Jack Bowing might not have settled back quite so complacently in his car had he known the stage at which his pretty wife's 'audition' had reached. ... -=*=- After the first cigarette the Chinese man had invited her to join him in smoking what he described as a really pleasant dreamy leaf, and had taken her through into a small cubicle of a room at the back of his private office, that was furnished only with a sort of wooden bunk affair. The moment the old Oriental. “The high school I went to was bigger than this,” she said, “but this is a nice building.”“Yeah,” Collin replied, “it's not that old, maybe five years.”They got out to her car, which looked like a blue Prius, she electronically unlocked it and got in.“Come on,” she said, “get in, it's not too hot in here.”It had not been a warm day at all, only in the sixties, and the car likely wasn't too hot.Collin went over to the passenger side and got in.“Hey,” Pam said, smiling at him again.“Hi.”She. I know that he is getting very close to erupting in my mouth, because he has taken over the fucking of my face, by holding my head still and slamming his cock up and into me. He fucks faster and harder, I moan louder, without touching my cock I know it is ready and I could orgasm at any moment without feeling him touch my aching cock. My hands are now squeezing and releasing his balls rhythmically, he really seems to love this and whispers words of encouragement. The pleasure is becoming so. There’s nothing like watching a classic movie to lift my spirits. Only, this time, when I went to bed without feeling Duchess’s warmth by my feet, after watching A Christmas Carol, I had a dream. Scrooge transported me not to the past, the present, and the future, but to Heaven. Maybe having her tooth under my pillow inspired my dream, but Duchess, instead of Charles Dickens, was in my dream and we were both in Heaven. Matter of fact, all the dogs I ever had were with me, there was Buster, my.