From my experience with Belinda, I'd discovered that people act differently in different situations and even in different clothes, I'd gone back to Be...linda's flat with her wanting and getting dirty sex, but after we'd got the kinky kind of lust out of our systems, I'd gone to bed with a lovely sexy woman and made love with her and it had been beautiful, I hoped mum had enjoyed a similar experience!I was smiling at my thoughts and memories of Belinda as I pulled into the kerb near to my flat and. Undeniably, the best…never felt this way before. I almost got mad at how professional he was with his tongue, but I let it go. His hair was jet black and curly, with enough length for me to grab it and finger his curls while he ate my pussy like a pro. I almost didn’t notice my secretary knocking at the door. I also didn’t realize that my skirt had been unfastened, in the midst of me fingering myself at the thought of last night’s rendezvous. I asked my secretary to give me a moment. He put a plate of food on the floor, permitting her to eat. Rose lowered her head to eat as he reached down and happily fingered her cleaned holes. He picked up his banana and shoved it into her cunt, fucking her with it as she ate.When Rose finished eating. He led her to the front room. A machine was placed in front of the front window. He pushed her to her hands and knees over a short bench that kept her from lowering herself to the floor. He placed a bar over her back and locked it in place,. He gave Karl a pointed look. “I put him in the fucking hospital.”Karl’s eyes grew wide, and Francesco felt proud. Better the guy know him as a basket case. “What about you?” he asked.Karl grinned and then put up one fist. He showed Francesco his thumb. “Assault with a deadly weapon.” He stretched his index finger. “Attempted robbery.” The middle finger followed. “Resisting arrest.”“Shit,” Francesco said in a noncommittal tone.“Yeah,” Karl said with satisfaction. “I’m the meanest motherfucker in.