" Mark shivered. Leo Sforza was his bookie and a man definitely notto be crossed."The same. I bought your debt from Mr. Sforza in the event that the G...iantslost." She paused and ran her tongue over her upper lip. Her tongue wassmall and pink and pointed. In spite of himself, Mark wondered how it wouldfeel on his now _very hard_ member.The woman -- Beleset -- frowned. "You're a rather rude man, Mr. Zucker, andrather horny. I think that I'm going to enjoy this." What? And what did you mean you. What surprised me was she still had a heavy Vietnamese dialect which was surprising considering she had been raised in the United States. She quickly poured me a cup of coffee, asking me to sit down at the small kitchen table. She handed me the cup, then went back to preparing what appeared to be a big meal, I wasn’t exactly sure. I was on my second cup of coffee when Alexis walked into the kitchen rubbing her eyes. She had a short robe on, tied at the waist with a tee shirt on underneath. I. Within just a few seconds I would be pumping my sticky cum into Beatrice’s already soaked panties. The thought of our love juices mingling together in her silk undies and the delightful fragrance of her pussy from the pair of white cotton briefs in my left hand was bound to send me over the top. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths, remembering how it felt to have her grinding her pussy on my lips, my nose buried in her clitty. I remembered looking up, seeing her skinny flat tummy and. ” She commanded again. I was kind of getting off on her demanding demeanor. “Ok but I want to see you taste your cum as well.” I suggested. “I’ll do better than that for you.” And with that I watched as she began sucking on Buford. She was sucking the dildo like she would my cock licking her juices from it. What a turn on. “Now you” she commanded once again. I scoped up more of my cum and slowly, deliberately, licked it from my fingers so she could see. “That’s so hot. I am going to have to go.