‘Mr. Harold?’ ‘Yes, Chauncey?’ ‘I’m downstairs. Whenever you’re ready.’ ‘I’ll be right down.’ Gale checked out while Chauncey to...k the bags out to the car and he did his best to contain himself on the hour-long drive. The driver gave him a small bouquet of lilacs and he thanked Chauncey with a hundred-dollar bill. ‘She said to tell you that these were her favorite flowers but I didn’t think we’d have enough time to pick some up so … ‘ ‘Thanks again, Chauncey.’ The young man smiled, checking. Always an extra turn on, a man with a large cock and good tits.“Are you sure you want this?,” Annabelle teases with a hand wrapped around my shaft before he slides his wet lips along the tip of my erection. “Tell me what you want?”I have had sex in a great variety of positions and situations. I can’t recall ever receiving a blow job from a very attractive tranny while her female lover was standing behind me, teasing my naked body with her hands and lips.Annabelle has full control of my erection. ’ He closed the distance between them and pressed his lips to hers. Alex’s tongue coaxed her mouth open, deepening the kiss. Kara’s sexy murmur of desire fueled his possession of her mouth. One of her hands gripped his shoulder and the other meshed itself in his hair as she met his marauding tongue. Reluctantly, Alex pulled away. ‘God, you’re wonderful.’ Alex exclaimed causing Kara’s skin to pinken. She reached out to wipe her lipstick off his lips. ‘You might have problems explaining that,’. “This is the brother we rescued, Bertrand Tembo.” He pointed to a man on a stretcher.“That’s the mission where you were wounded and captured.”“Yes, I was their commander. I made sure they got away. I provided covering fire so the chopper could get away.”Julie turned a page; it was blank, then another with more pictures.“These look different.”“This is of my rescue. That’s me and Sergeant Pierre Thomas. That call last night was from the French Embassy here in New York. Pierre died last night and.