Both women stood there in the black matching underwear staring at me. “With what?” She asked. Indeed after mine divorced me, deciding I was to boring and stuck in my ways. Now off you go, I’ll be seeing you soon,” I lowered my voice. The two women, one blond and one raven haired, crawled across to where I leaned against the desk, my nine inch cock awaiting their attentions. I also bought up the mortgages from the bank, who were quite happy to sell them to me when they realised they would make a profit on the sales. We can’t go into a petrol station stinking of cum.”
“It seems you can. “I am not your uncle, and you only ever tried that on me when you wanted something.” I looked at my expensive watch before continuing. Laura did as was instructed, and stopped only when both of them needed air. There are in a full load of Cum.” I smiled and decided to take it to the next step, and neither of them knew everything that they did or said was being recorded on my very expensive CCT
