”“Well I mean there is truth in it, you have this thing about you.”“Is that so?”“Yes” she said, as she ever so slightly bit her lip. “...Zoey?” I asked her after a few moments of silence.“Ah yes sorry, so when can you start?” She asked snapping back to reality and shifting in her chair.“Today” I said simply.She laughed lightly “ok we are open later on Thursdays, can you come in then and either Bert or I can run things through with you?”“Sounds good, hope it’s you” I tell her cooly. Zoey evidently. “In addition to buying businesses, we invested a large portion of the funds, which were in our numbered account, in stocks and bonds knowing our investment would help stimulate the economy in Europe, which in turn would increase the value of our stock. Of course in addition to our businesses, Petra managed our stock portfolio for us, and arranged for the dividends, less management expenses, to be deposited to our checking account. When appropriate, we transferred the funds to our numbered. She complained that the sensitivity was too much. I stood there with my glistening shaft and watched as they began to get off the table."I am going to need a minute or two," April said, out of breath.I looked at her, then at Sarah. Sarah looked at me and then at my cock. She smiled and licked her lips. She moved closer and knelt in front of me. She opened her mouth and engulfed my cock. Her lips tightened around my shaft as she took it all the way into her throat. She slowly pulled back and my. I braced against the wall, but it was to no use. With each savage thrust, Tom drove me into the wall and my cock through the hole. No one wanted to risk trying to touch my cock. I was being fucked hard, propped up against the wall. He picked up the speed and the ferocity of his thrusts. I was getting louder with each push.“Fuck yeah,“ I was saying, “fuck me harder.”“Oh yeah?” Tom said breathing heavily. He pulled out his large cock. “Turn around,” he ordered. I turned on shaky legs and saw him.