I glanced out the window and noticed someone in a brightly lit office across the way seated behind a desk. It was a woman, and as soon as I turned my ...head she averted her gaze back to her computer screen.My pulse quickened and I turned my face back to my computer while slowly continuing to stroke my manhood. Was she seriously watching me? Did she want to keep watching? What if she called the hotel and reported me?I could tell that she was shuffling papers, and occasionally giving me a quick. I’m his bitch and I don’t care who knows it,” Nina declared for Heather’s benefit as well as mine, “in fact, I rather enjoy it.”“Well, in that case, we’re still a bit too stuffed for the pool. How about we just sit here for a little while, chat, digest our breakfast, and watch some TV? The pool can wait for that,” I proposed, getting plenty of support for that idea.That was when the news anchor flashed an update, “This just in. A special session of the Russian Duma has been called to impose. "As you recall, Stacie interrupted them in flagrante delicto."He paused and sipped his cognac before continuing. "But if I were prosecuting, what I think only establishes my theory of the case. As I said, the defence's first job would be to establish that you didn't actually see Ted kill your dad. Then, he'd call expert witnesses to cast doubts on your conveniently recovered memory." He paused again and took another sip. "I firmly believe that the best you could hope for is a manslaughter. ."Why you Sir....you taught me how to suck cock, you and Nichole." Oh yes, I moaned. You fucking learn fast you little shit stick, but you're the one who should be giving lessons."She quickly had my pecker back in her mouth and looked up and grinned as she sucked with a vengeance, jacking me very rapidly. As she squeezed my nuts in her fingers my head fell back and I jumped slightly, and trembled as I popped my thick load into her wonderful mouth. I pumped forward several times in.