You've got the right room. C'mon in." As Bruce entered, he was full of questions. "How do you know my name? Who are you? Have we met before? I...m sure I'd remember someone who looked like you." "You aren't going to believe this, but I'm Dwayne." "Yeah, sure. You're Dwayne, and I'm the Queen of England. Look sister, I've had a really bad day. Now, cut the crap. Who are you, really?" "Didn't sell anything today? Huh? Really, I'm Dwayne. You aren't going to. “Umm” I moaned loving the sensation which was making my knees tremble… and when she saw my pre cum ooze out covering the head I watched as she used her tongue to collect it all in her mouth. “Oh that tastes so good” and she took my aching cock into her mouth.As she sucked me it felt amazing but she soon stopped saying that she bet that no one had ever done that before and she told me to fuck her while she would suck off the horse again!I followed her instructions and after rubbing my cock. In spite of being miserably cold, he radiated vigor and vitality. She suppressed an urge to lick her lips. She could not have chosen better. His stunned reaction indicated a healthy masculine heterosexuality. Very good. This would make her task easier ... and more pleasant. She allowed him to stare for a few seconds longer."Yes?" she said finally. He came to himself with a start. He seemed embarrassed by his speechlessness, as if it was the fault of his rudeness rather than her calculated. It didn't hurt as much because she knew what to expect and it was quickly over. Once Pete had covered her other nipple with a bandage, he gave her some instructions for aftercare."Okay, we're done. It's going to take some time for these to heal completely. For the next few weeks, I want you to rotate the bar every day so it doesn't grow back over the piercing. You won't have to do it today, but starting tomorrow, do it every day once in the morning and once at night. Just a little half twist is.