“Now don’t concern yourself Alicia gambling debts have no legal status,” he chuckled.“But you promised, no more gambling after Eliza,” she s...ghed, “And its no good offering him my honour for he has already taken it.”“As advance payment of interest on the Thousand guineas,” I suggested as my mind whirled, “If Alicia makes herself amenable I shall accept that as interest until the capital sum is repaid, of course on my death it becomes repayable instantly.”“You unspeakable cad sir!” he. As if by instinct, I turned to face him and fell to my knees, I started to undo his belt and he ripped his pants open. His cock sprang out, it was short but fat at the base, I didn't waste time teasing it. I dove my mouth on him and took his cock as deep as I could, feeling his pubic hair on my nose. His cock tasted much better than I would have imagined and I loved being on my knees for him, making him rock hard.Mr. Lewis then picked me up and turned me away from him. He bent me over and. He opened his mouth, then quickly closed it. I could see him tryingto sort through the options I'd left him with. Then he said faintly, "If. . . if you want to, sir."The right answer. I released his tit and gave him a light pat on thecheek in reward. Then I stepped back. I was beginning to feel tight inmy jeans. I don't use blindfolds without good reason.I tried to be discreet, but the washer chose that moment to reach theend of its cycle, so the scratch of my zipper rang through the room.. I let go of my cock and pushed back against him on the second thrust. Now the lube was doing its job and his cock felt good in my boycunt. In fact, he felt really good. I smiled a wicked smile to myself in the warm darkness of the dingy theater and then went down hard on the big-dicked stranger who was tearing up my throat. I worked him hard and my slutty frenzy built. I sucked him deep and side to side, timing my breaths with his throat fucking pumps. I circled his cockhead with my.