When I awoke the following day, I rolled over to my other side. ‘Your breath is horrible,’ Donna said, smiling at me in my bed. I shot backward, a...lmost falling off the bed in surprise. ‘How… how long have you been there?!’ I stuttered. ‘I don’t know, what time is it now?’ She asked. I looked at the clock. ‘It’s 10:30.’ ‘Well, let’s see. I got cold in the middle of the night so I brought my pillow over to your bed to cuddle with you. So it’s been at least 5 hours. Did you know you’re back is. I feel you submitting to my touch your body quivers with a sudden and mild orgasm. I put my fingers in my mouth to taste you as the other hand gently take a handful of hair on the top of your head. I step back turning your body with my freshly licked clean finger. You face me, lust and desire deep in your eyes . A slight bit of a push on the top of your head and you know what I want. Sinking to your knees. Your hands frantically work my zipper to get to my dick. I unbuckle my pants as you begin. Okay you Cont, I thought. Tell me who those two playing poker with me for the last four hours were.Very well you Cunt, the man is Stephan Berger. Steven was the kind of spy that Vlad would call Leon. Stephan would ingratiate himself into a group of diplomats by doing them favors, then he would blackmail them. Stephan sold the information to the highest bidder in most cases.How in the world did a sissy pimp and his chick make it here? I wondered.Oh the woman is not connected to him at all. But. The house was gathered together in the common room, chatting and laughing. They fell silent as Sir lead him down the stairs, and Brad's heart began to beat loudly in his ears."Here piggy piggy" mistress Gina, sitting on the sofa, patted the inside of her thigh as they joined the party, and Sir pushed him to his knees, nudging him in the direction of Gina. Brad pensively crawled over to her, and she situated him on the floor with his back to the sofa, wrapping one long lean leg around his chest.