. no. You'd better leave now, or--" Samuels let the sentence trail off as more sweat appeared on his face."Or what?" Ralph said with a soft chuckle. "...You'll call the police, or the building guards? Who're you kidding, Samuels? You don't dare call anybody, and you know it." He lowered his voice even more than he already had. "I doubt if you'd want your superiors to know what kind of little racket you've been running from behind your postal position." R-racket?" Don't try to bluff it out," Taylor. I inquired if I could ask her a personal question that she did not have to answer. She knew I was curious how a lady who had said she never had given a blow job could be so good the first time. Marsha had told her that if she wanted men to come back after the first date, she had to master giving blow jobs.Marsha said she had learned by practicing with a regular-sized pink rubber dildo she had purchased online and allegedly named after me. Susie followed her example and had been practicing on. ”“Too bad, I bet Laura is a hot piece of ass in bed.”Laura knew she was blushing, and instead of strangling the creep she got up and went for a refill.“Mike, you have to watch what you say to her. She is not like us,” said Erica when she was gone.He leaned back in the chair. “Convince me you have never thought about being with her.”Erica sighed. “Sure, I have, and it just happened, before we came here.”Mike and Hanna both leaned in, and she said, “Go on.”“Nothing to it, for a moment I thought. The crowd exploded in cheers as the pleasure pulsed through me. Over and over, blast after blast of rapture slammed into my mind as I pumped my fertile seed into Katrina's once-pure cunt. Stars burst across my vision.“This is my promise to you!” I moaned through my orgasmic rapture. “I'm going to bless America with prosperity just like I'm blessing Katrina's womb with my futa-daughter!”Everyone was standing, cheering, screaming my name as my futa-cum spurted a final time into Katrina's.