As I mentioned before, I do well with women and generally fuck whoever I want. I attribute this to my confidence, financial success, good looks and ta...ll, lean body. I was honest with Carly from the start that I don't believe in monogamy, and while she has sometimes made me wear condoms, mostly they have fallen by the wayside in an avalanche of bareback sex. About a month ago, she started asking me about Aziza, a woman I have a booty call relationship with. Apparently Carly had seen us together. Dad had disappeared into the vault and returned with a flat, black velvet case. He opened it and laid it on the desk in front of me. It contents dazzled in the light from his desk lamp. ‘These are your mother’s diamonds. There’s a pretty good pile of change here. I’m showing you these, because someday you might get serious and need something to sweet-talk a little sweetie into marriage. I was going to give them to Dianne, but she has her own stash and I think these should go to your bride if. ...until I lightly gag. While I'm all the way down I pause and flick my tongue around the base and then slowly come up. All the way down and all the way up again a couple times. This time when I come up, I spit on the tip. I watch it dribble down a little and then lick the saliva off. A little ends up on my lip and I let a string of it connect my mouth to your cock. Our eyes are locked. With all the wetness, I take my hand and slide it down, then up, then down again while I take half of u in my. “Okay then,” Jules mumbled. “Fuck, what time is it? This nocturnal schedule of yours is fucking with my sleep pattern.”“Nighttime,” she replied.“Very helpful,” he grumbled, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed and hopping to the floor.“What are we going to do today?” Zuki asked, following behind him as he made his way out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.“Damn it,” he complained, looking over the empty cupboards and the derelict fridge. “The first thing we need to do is go get some.