Hungrily, I gain speed and force, to the point where my face is slamming into the base of his cock. He grabs me, one hand in my hair and the other ti...ght around my neck and guides my head forcefully and precisely the way he wants it to go--fast, hard and deep. That lovely, thick drool that is produced from deep in the back of the throat begins building up in my mouth and I struggle to breathe. He pulls my head off his cock so He can see the spit hanging from my mouth and hear my gasps for. I just didn't find what I wanted. I did find a small version of the standard combat knife with a rig similar to a shoulder holster for a hand gun. It kept the knife under my arm to my side and with loose fitting clothes would do. I did have a good look at all the self defense items and military surplus items. I would be coming back here a lot. By 8:30 AM I was back home and in bed.I felt the bed move and woke up immediately, ready to fight. As soon as my eyes focused I was looking into Jen's. Said he brought you up some chicken goujons and a bottle of champagne and that you and this bloke—who I’ve gotta say, sounded a whole lot like Drew—were looking all cosy on the bed, cuddled up together in those posh bathrobes they have there.’ James. Oh God, that’s why he’d looked so familiar. True, I’d only met him a couple of times and only briefly at that, but still… ‘I did tell him that if he was planning on keeping his job, he might want to think about being a bit more, well. Discreet.’ I. ” She said, as she pulled down on her jeans and they slipped off around her knees. She then reached around, grabbed the bottom corners of her sweatshirt and pulled it up over her head.I was stunned. There she stood, gloriously naked. Her breasts jiggling as they fell out of her sweatshirt and her blond (natural) full bush glistening in the dim basement light.“Your turn!” She said, reaching for the top button of my jeans. I stood there stunned. My mouth and brain didn’t seem to want to work and.