At least I now knew why I was wearing such a ratty wig - it, like myface, was irretrievably drenched in cum. It was clearly unsalvageable;thus it was...designed to be disposable. The boys, now dressed, thankedme for a good time, thanked Charles for the introduction and left.Charles took off my wig and tossed it into a small trash bag, confirmingmy suspicion that it was meant of a single use only."You need to clean up" Charles said as he opened the shower stall andstarted the water. I didn't. But there had always been the nagging little irritation at the back of his skull that he was not an independent man. There was always Wolfram and Hart, the damn demon lawyers. They kept reminding him that they could break him with the snap of a finger.Fink owed them big time.They had helped him set up, here in L.A. They invested the staggering amounts he had needed to develop this unique place. The machines, the research, the laboratories and the scientists had cost a fortune. But most of all. Ich drückte ihre zwei Schenkel weit auseinander.Beugte meinen Kopf hinein und fing an langsam , schleckend und genüsslich ihre feuchte Fotze zu lecken.Ekstatisch zuckte Sie auf."Ja , ich brauch das."Stöhnte Sie.Immer wilder wurden meine Leckarien.Christine´s kurvenreicher Körper bockte sich mir entgegen.Ihr Unterleib zitterte."Ich komm gleich ..."Hauchte Sie.Zitternd und bebend durchfuhr ihr Körper ein intensiver Orgasmus.Ihr verklärter Blick verriet mir , daß Sie gerade im 7. Himmel. I smiled inwardly thinking that I was in for a special fucking. I didn’t get it that night. Tom led me by the hand to our bedroom and then kissed me passionately while he pulled my clothes from my body. He held me and I felt his erect cock pressing against my belly button and it had my pussy dripping like a fountain. I happily followed him to our king size bed and laid beside him. His shining eyes looked into mine and instead of a kiss, he said ‘I think it’s about time we started looking for.