Well, I hadn't known the idiot would manage to get himself confined to hospital just as I got back to London, had my reasons for not wanting to talk about stuff like that one th phone, even more when Phil had still been alive. Even so, this was a woman I could feel myself getting anxious about, even as I knew that was really unfair to her, probably really unfair to Dave ... maybe pretty unfair to me. And also really unhelpful, given that we had a business to run.So I hauled Seffi away from her investigations and got her to go over everything that had happened since I'd been away, all the e-mails, all the phone calls, all the speculations and gossip that she'd managed to dig up. Seff, of course, kept really detailed notes of everything so it took time, but it was all there. By the end of the working day, I was pretty sure I had a plan, and one with a half way reasonable chance of success, at least by my own estimation, so I packed everyone off home ... and made a few more calls of my. There was semen dried and scaly looking on her thigh and dried bits tangled in her pubes. Between her labia, I could see another drop slowly oozing out."I'm not going to let you eat me until you shave you're mustache off for me." "Your all messy and full of cum, I wouldn't want to eat you anyway," I told her. I watched enthralled as she spread her legs opening her slit as if it were a flower blooming. She took a finger and wiped up that fresh drop of cum, then held it in front of my face."What's a matter baby don't you like the taste of your own cum, you don't mind feeding it to me but you won't even taste it?"She spread it on my lips as I moved my head trying to avoid her. As I said I could have just tossed her aside but all I could think about was that lovely flower opening for me to view and so close. She pushed her finger now nearly clean in my mouth and I sucked on it as if it was a little cock."Now that's a good boy here have another taste." I watched as she now stuck her.
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