I was pretty sure that wasn't possible, but I wasn't going to correct him.He finally put his cock in my mouth and told me how he wanted me to suck it.... I put my left hand on his balls and my right hand around the base of his cock and gently jacked him off into my mouth as he forced more and more of his cock into me. In no time at all I was gagging as his organ struck the back of my throat with each stroke. I gagged and choked, but I didn't fight him.He wasn't being violent. It was just that I. This time I sat on the bed and pulled her toward me so she was standing just like in the living room. I placed my lips on her belly and continued to kiss and lick her.“You’re teasing me,” she protested.“I’m not,” I said defensively. “I just love the feel, taste and smell of your flesh.”“But you know what I want,” she said.“I think I do,” I answered. “Something like this?” I slid my tongue into her labial folds and search out the nub of her clit. Gabby pushed her hips forward.“Oh, shit, yes!”. It was making money, but it wasn’t making that much money.Eric frowned and said, “I’m thinking we need to do more than that.”“Like what?” Dexter asked.“I think we need to stop coming into the office. Maybe we should move from place to place for a while,” Eric said.“You think it’s that serious?” Dexter asked, surprised by the suggestion.Eric clicked on the e-mail to open an attachment as he said, “This guy included a photo of you coming into the office building.”“Oh, shit!”“Yeah. ‘Oh shit’ is. I will call Salvieux and make him write the letter." Be as quick as possible, I must be on the road in a quarter of an hour." Tell your coachman to stop at the door." You will present my excuses to the marquise and Mademoiselle Renee, whom I leave on such a day with great regret." You will find them both here, and can make your farewells in person." A thousand thanks--and now for the letter."The marquis rang, a servant entered."Say to the Comte de Salvieux that I would like to see him." Now,.