I drove to a quiet parking lot a few blocks away that I am VERY familiar. There was no small talk. I parked. We unbuckled our seat belts, and I moved ...our seats back fully. I leaned over, grabbed his cock through his pants. It was clear that the pump didn’t need any more priming. I unbuckled his belt, unhooked and unzipped his pants and pulled his underwear down with the ease and precision of a woman that has done it thousands of times before. He moaned and arched his back as my red-painted lips. Surely the constant exposure to Rebekah’s own not-inconsiderable bosom would have, over time, have inured him to the erotic overload of a voluptuous, shapely pair of breasts. She put the phone down on the bedside table, now concerned that her body may be affecting her friendships. If only she could turn back the clock one week and go back to her normal old life at the library! But there was always Simon, who had stuck with her through the whole process of developing her act. He had perhaps. I opened the door… It was her. With nothing but her bra and her panties. She made a hot expression with her eyes n asked me if she could use the bathroom for a while. I was shocked. I went out the door n she tried to enter at the same time. Our bodies touch n she moaned.I looked at her n she pulled me inside the bathroom… Made me sit on the toilet sit and she sat on me facing me. She came close to my ears n said… ”I never thought you had such a big tool… I want to see it….’’ I couldn’t say. Some glowed gently, others were a blaze of glory!Vostich led us into the room and closed the door behind us with a word and gesture. He led us further into the room. I was sure this room did not look this big from the doorway, yet we still kept on.Finally we arrived at the back of the room. Vostish went to the chest that sat alone on the shelf in front of us and took it off the shelf. He stared at the chest for a moment, then opened it. He removed a smaller chest from inside.He closed the large.