Besides, it sounded like easy money. "Verywell," he said. "I think I can help you." Great!" Princess Dee enthused. "But, he should not see what you ar...doing. I don't care if he hears what we discuss; as it might make himfeel even more powerless. However, if he sees it, then he may be able tofigure out how to undo it. Tell you what David. If you tell say 'Tiffany,go stand in your corner until I say otherwise' to Tom then I'll eventhrow in an extra fifty dollars." David thought about this very. I push your pants to the floor so you can step out of them, and then run my hand up your leg and over your hard shaft through your boxers. You take your breath in sharply, and close your eyes, leaning your head back against the wall. I continue to stroke you through your shorts, feeling you get stiffer and stiffer, and when you’re nice and hard, I release you from your confining shorts. I put my hands between your legs and have you spread them slightly, as I lick up the entire length of your. A little way into the journey an older guy came through the adjoining doors from the carriage in front and passed by our seats into the carriage behind us leering at Mrs O as he went. I looked at her and she burst out laughing saying what a dirty old bastard he was when much to our surprise he came back and sat down a few seats in front of us on the other side of the aisle. He then proceeded to eye up her legs, staring from between the headrests of the seats in front of him but looking away. I moan. Daddy whispers, ‘shhh…’ I carefully unzip your jeans since Daddy granted my request that he not wear underwear. Your hard, turgid cock thrusts up through the opening, I take hold of it in my hand, lovingly stroking it with my soft grasp…up, down, up, down, squeeze… I touch the tip of your hard-on and rub my fingers through your precum… Opening my eyes, I look at you as I raise my fingers to my mouth and taste your precum. You stroke my clit as I suck my fingers, tasting you… Lost in the.