It probably would have been better if there had been something to do but sit there and think about the snake, but Wednesdays were her slow day as the ...Record-Herald's advertising manager, at least until it was time to work on the papers. Usually, she sat around the front office and shot the bull with her friend, Carrie Evachevski, the social editor, and had an extra cup of coffee, but Carrie was off covering some North Spearfish Lake Woman's Club thing, and everybody else had gone someplace or. As he sat down, I leaned over and gave his cock a gently squeeze and kissed him on the cheek, speaking loudly enough so the others could hear, I thanked him for the nice snack, licking my lips as I withdrew them from his face. All their mouths fell open and as I walked away I could see they were eagerly pleading for details of what happened.I walked over to bar to grab a drink and give the guys some time on their own to decide next steps.It was only a couple minutes later before my original. ’ ‘I like the new you very much. Okay then, just for you, I’ll go change.’ Then before getting up she smiled at him and in a whisper asked him, ‘What if I make it harder for you?’ ‘You already have love.’ ‘I like that.’ Then in a louder voice she said, ‘Okay then, I’ll get our bag and I’ll change. Buck, tell them about meeting Gabe and Carly while I’m gone. Just the early part though.’ With Layla sitting across from Buck he was having a hard time not looking up her skirt. She’d managed to hide. She was a slut. A whore. A cocksucker!She felt her rocking head being clamped between cradling hands. Strong fingers dug into her long silky hair, curled around to cup the back of her head, guiding her. She speeded up, pumping furiously, sucking cock with grim determination.The renewed surge, caused his hands to tighten on her undulating head, and the man staggered back. She heard the a****l grunts he made through clenched teeth as he held her tight and his hips began to buck in instinctive.