.sucking cock...cocksucker."Mark was working Darrell's cock so hard. Back and forth. He was a cocksucker. He loved sucking cock. "I knew all you neede...d was to feel a nice, hard cock between your lips...just once...and you would be hooked." Mark heard his words. He wanted to disagree. He wanted to disagree in the strongest terms. But he couldn't. He was too busy sucking that marvelous cock. What had happened to him? How could he have known sucking cock was so incredible? Was Darrell right? Was. Fuck me fucking harder......hard as you can....come on. Slap my fucking arse.......that's it....fill my arse....ugh...ugh...." Blow after blow, reigned down on Lesley's arse cheeks as Kevin slammed her, by now, well used fuck hole. His eyes were tight shut as he slammed in hard, then held her hips in a vice like grip, releasing his second deposit of ejaculate into her ever demanding body. He immediately sagged over her collapsing with instant exhaustion. "That was good...big boy. Enjoy?". ‘That’s it, all done for now,’ Marsha told us, ‘Sorry to drag you up to town but I needed to be here this week and it was important that these papers got agreed and signed as soon as possible.’ We walked out into the bright sunlight of Wigmore Street and the noisy bustle of afternoon traffic. ‘Where to now?’ I asked. ‘Let us walk up to Selfridges and get tea and cakes. Then we can wander round the store and buy each other something nice that we don’t really need.’ Mum looked as if a heavy. "I went outside for a cigarette and mused over everything some more. We spoke again and ironed out any kinks we may have had and I signed him as my agent. Sy entered as we were finishing up, saying that Curtis didn't want us leaving until he got a chance to have a meeting. I was nervous waiting for him, he had been so good to me I felt turning down his offer was like kicking him in the face. Mr. Gent moved to my side of the desk and sat beside me. He placed his hand on my thigh as Curtis.