Scott Norton. A real card. -two- I went straight out to Lenny Clemens’ office. ‘Scott Norton,’ I told the girl at the desk. ‘To see Mr. Cleme...s.’ ‘One moment, please. I’ll see if he’s in.’ Where else would he be, but in? Who was she kidding? ‘Mr. Norton to see you,’ she said into the telephone. There was a long pause while Miss Receptionist played cool-eyed, listening to whatever Clemens was telling her. I had a good idea what he might be asking. She put down the telephone and showed all her. I reached between us and grabbed his balls, he grunted into my openmouth. He pushed down on my shoulder. I knelt, as bidden, and opened his tightjeans. His cock was just as magnificent as before, but his balls were just alittle more relaxed. I fancied I could smell that he'd alreay come, but showered afterwards. I think I was right. Once more I took him just inside my mouth for one of the "Lyn lickyjobs" I used to do back then. His hand grasped my hair for him to fuck my mouth, but grabbing. More

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