“And yes, I called my investor on the way home.”“It clicks with this assassination attempt too,” he reminds her.“Is there anything that can ...tie him in besides the fact he has the money for it?” she asks.Spencer shrugs his shoulders. “I don’t know. You have his file.”“Oh, so I do.” Sam shifts, pushing folders around until she finds the one she is looking for. Flipping it open, she says, “Says that he is the head of the International Bank of Trade and Commerce. He holds a dual citizenship her and. After few minutes I heard the sound of the motorcycle approaching the car porch and the door opening. Sree got inside the house and he closed the door and went to the dining room. Within a minute or two he reached our room and joined us by sucking her clit while I was busy with her boobs.I removed his face and told him that it is my right to give the suck for her this night and if she needs he can fuck her. I moved down to her pussy and she caught his tool, which is smaller in size than mine.. She pulled her mouth off of his dick and grabbed the top of his ball sack, just below the base of his dick, with her thumb and forefinger, pulling down on it hard, watching his dick throb and bounce in front of her.Joe groaned loudly into her pussy, feeling her pulling on his ball sack, wanting to cum badly right now. He felt the sensation to ejaculate slowly fade, feeling her pull harder on his ball sack. He pulled his tongue out of her pussy and started moving it up and down the entire length. When she slipped inside the restaurant door, and though it was only six-thirty, she noticed the woman dealing with a dinner party that had preceded Laura. She wore the same black sheath dress she had worn on Friday night, or an identical mate. The woman's eyes shot to her, and she and Laura instantly took up where they had left off, the electrical current between them shocking and sudden. The woman turned back to her dinner party. Laura, flustered, turned away as if not to be conspicuous. At.