He bit back a wistful sigh. "Who's got clients?" asked Greg Olshefsky. The team captain took a swig from a water bottle. "One of you guys moonlighting...as a gigolo?" Karl blinked and came back to the locker room. Dom snorted. "Yeah. Make sure there's no OT tonight. Karl has a date." Greg laughed as he sat down to put on his skates. "What's she look like?" Greg asked. "Or is it a blind date?" "Must be," said Jim Lorton, Greg's linemate. "Otherwise she'd never agree." Karl glared and Lorton just. The city was located along a river that continued out into the ocean. A nice waterfront park and marina stood at the base of a lift bridge that spanned the flowing water. Over the bridge I went, just making it before the traffic was stopped to allow a tall-masted sailboat to cruise through.I had a few more miles to travel once I passed through the city. I noticed several restaurants, crab shacks, and produce stands along the way. All were filed away in my memory for further exploration. One of. He loved her mouth. He loved watching her lips wrap around him and swallow him whole. She was the only woman he had ever known with such talent. He felt himself quickly approaching climax as she shoved his cock in her mouth. As she started to gather more saliva, he knew what was next. Afraid he would cum too soon if she pushed him into her throat, he pulled away quickly. "Not yet my love." Gingerly standing up, she attempted to return to her previous position preparing to receive his raging. I will let you calm down just enough to take the edge off, but then I will bring you right back," he told me. If he intended to use my own needs and desires as motivation, he was doing a damn fine job! I was almost insane with lust at this point. My cunt was drooling around the thick hard dildo and my tits were ablaze. I didn't know what more he could do to drive me any further, but knowing him, he would find a way. Master finally took the clamps off my tits. He squeezed my tits, slapping them.