I was at ten o’clock, which she got in her hand, and quickly got me at twelve o’clock hard, and very seductively took off her clothes, then came b...ack and jerked me a few times, then uber slowly lowered herself all the way down.Jeez!I was quiet but was very close to a joyous ejaculation. She lowered her bare titties to just above my open mouth. She was holding down my arms and I was extending my tongue, but still millimeters from her shiny nipples.She whispered, “It’s OK if you want to cum. He wasn’t a maniac. He did not brag. He did not show his hand. His moves were methodical yet somehow unpredictable. He was lethal. He defeated the Champion himself, Charles Gautier and sent Elisabeth Smithers packing. It was suddenly me and him at the table. He had defeated all the other contestants. I looked at Wolf. He wasn’t smiling or smirking. He wasn’t sweating. He looked calm, cool and collected. He was the man. He had already won three million dollars at the table. He beat me, leaving. ” “It’s not that kind of a place… Besides, she’s a long-time friend, we’ll have to be on our best behavior. But her food… mmm… you’ll think you are making love again,” he said with a chuckle. “Twice in one day? I’m not sure I’m capable.” More laughter ensued, until Julien pushed Kristina in the direction of the bathroom: “Well, then, I’m afraid you’ll have to wash your back all by yourself then!” “I know,” she said with pouting lips, then taking Julien’s cock in one hand: “I don’t think we. I looked out of the window and saw a black Mercedes sport with a rather attractive brunette behind the wheel. Surely this could not be her?We locked eyes and immediately and I realised it was her. "Fuck Me" I mouthed to myself. I opened my door as she drove onto my drive.As she got out of the merc, I noticed she was wearing black high heel shoes and fully fashioned stockings, the ones with the Cuban heel and the seam running down at the back."Fuck me," I said to myself trying hard not to mouth.