.. "Hey, Baby. I got you some cigarettes. You want something to drink before we have some fun?"Leroy was not used to being ignored. "Hey bitch! When L...roy asks you a question, you answer. Got it?"Leroy was beginning to get a little angry now. What right did this girl have to snub him? He smartly marched to her, grabbed her hair, and said, "I'm talk'n to ya..." Then he looked at her. It slowly came to him that this girl was not acting the way she should. For one thing, she wasn't breathing. He. Cheers from the crowd of drunken men and half-dressed dancers rang in Wendell’s ears as she collapsed onto the stage floor, her legs kicked wide open and her arms raised victoriously. The dildo, still slimy and wet with Wendell’s saliva, towered triumphantly out of her pants. He slumped against his bonds, wondering when it would all end.Little did he know, that this was just the beginning. Diana couldn’t believe it. She had no idea that she could get off by fucking someone with one of these. Being gentle and slow. Making sure to get all those precious droplets of water. Working my way across your tummy I rubbed your cock. Drying him through both hands, Then dropping to my knees to go down each leg. Then looking up at you to see that smile of approval. I don't think you realize what that does to me to make you happy. I would do it 24/7 if ever I had more than these precious 48 hours with you. Again, like a gentleman I am helped to my feet. Whispering in my ear you ask me if I was. Her body felt overheated and her stomach was still in knots as she put her jewelry back on. She walked over to the desk and sat down, noticing her breathing was shaky. She pulled her hair out of its ponytail, letting the strait black tresses fall to the middle of her back, and ran a hand threw them. Her mind went into overdrive as she sat in the spacious office with the muffled sound of some hip hop song drifting to her ears. She never did this. She wasn’t the type of person to have sex with a.