"Thank you." Flushed, I padded back to my room.Safely inside, I dropped the bucket on the dresser, climbed on the mattress, and peeled the covers off ...my snoozing spouse. "I'm horny."Kevin kicked the remaining sheets out of the way. "It's go time."Our evening attire stripped to the floor, we pressed our naked bodies together with me seated on top of him at the foot of the bed."Do you think we could conceive our next baby tonight?" I mused, guiding his penis into my vagina."In the presence of a. He stuck his hand in his mouth, and tasted it.It had a sweet, almost sickly sweet, taste. There was something orangey, a hint of honey, and a hint of something sharper, like red pepper. He swallowed it, trying to concentrate on the taste.And then he got very sick.It was like his stomach was doing somersaults, or like the flour had started a chemical reaction where his stomach suddenly had the need to be empty. He broke out into a cold sweat, his breath was suddenly ragged, his heart was. I managed to swallow all his cum in one gulp. He threw me on the bed. "Whore!" "Yes, I'm your whore! What's your pleasure?" He pushed the button again and two armed men entered the room. "Take her to the studio." In a moment I was whisked away to what seemed like a well equipped television studio with cameras and lights etc. They sat me down on a stool and gave me a cool drink. It must have been d**gged because all I can remember was being hot and bothered, and black men having their way with. I still stand by my client’s belief that Rose is merely experimenting, trying to get back at him.”“Where the hell did you hear that?” I swallowed hard. This was out of my league, undoubtedly, but I couldn’t back away. They knew. That would explain my nasty experience with his client.At that moment exactly, Dan Tierney appeared beside Landon in an almost identical suit. He was handsome, no doubt of that, and he had the same ability to pretend he was a kind, feeling, sympathetic human being that.