Damn! That scared the living hell out of me!After long moments, he stopped shaking, mounted his bike, made a U-turn and headed back towards the parked... station wagon with the flat tire.Don had tied his handkerchief over the lower part of his face as he rode along and pulled his stocking cap down to his eyebrows. He pulled up beside the car and behind the man changing the flat tire, noting that he was just tightening up the lug bolts. Don said nothing. He waited, the gun in his hand.The salesman. While you're sucking a cock it has to be the most important thing in the world and you will do anything to please it. His cum is like communion. No communion can go to waste. Cum spilled anywhere is sacrilegious and tantamount to blasphemy. To keep your cock god happy you must retrieve any cum that spills out of your mouth regardless of what might seem distasteful. Nothing is distasteful when it comes to pleasuring your god and being a great cocksucker; you have to show your man you'll do. We believed sex was great fun, a great way to show our love and an absolutely wonderful time when with more than one person, man or woman. We both had sucked our share of cock and pussy over the years but now our own daughter was asking what seemed to be an extremely embarrassing question. All I could do was mumble something about "sure, we like it, but we, ummmm, we do things for, umm you, umm ladies, umm, too." My wife suddenly stood up, declared an end to the meal and walked into the. Or simply pay the fine and hope that I or another cop won’t catch you again. Because I won’t be so lenient on you next time. Have a good day, Mr. Rambaudi.’ she said before turning back to go to her car. ‘Brutta birbona! he muttered as she walked towards the car. ———– Rachel stilled as memories washed over her. She hadn’t heard that phrase in years. Her nanny was the last one to chastise her with that saying. And it had been years since ‘Smeralda’ had said it to her. The phrase reminded her.