Between every other seat was the required collection of condiments and paper napkin holders. Along the window side, the standard, and I always found u...comfortable booths.In counterpoint to the various sounds of conversation and eating, the tinny voice of Tex Ritter was crying about a lost love from the jukebox. I glanced down at the far end of the counter. A real, honest to god, Wurlitzer jukebox. Not the modern cd version, this one had 45’s.Taking a seat at the counter, I had to chuckle as the. She had a nice glossy pout herself and mocha skin that had a nice glow. Her green summer dress was sleeveless and the long skirt covered her to the ankle, leaving much to my dirty imagination. I continued pleading with her. “I’m stuck with two sixteen-year-olds. You have to keep me company and protect me from raging hormones and the temptation to feel like an old codger,” I said, in exaggerated desperation. “You have two teenagers?” She asked. “No! My brother and his date. Stay and you can. "He doesn't and won't ever love you, either, Miss Alex. Make no mistake. Mr. D is only out for Mr. D."Alex was silent. "But Alvin, I--, I liked what happened tonight. I was excited when that man took me. He said he was taking me to Mr. Smith. He called him my 'master' and I was so thrilled. I--, I knew it wasn't right but it felt so good. Then he tied me down and said I had been bad and that I was going to be punished."She looked up at him. "I was so excited, Alvin. I had never felt so alive.. " Is that the way you make love to me? Just open your mouth and lay there?" No, Daddy." Then make love to my cock the way you know you should."I again started licking Daddy's cock. Holding it with both hands, I began to slide my tongue up and down his cock, running my tongue over the tip and under the brim. My tongue then went over the tip of his cock, tasting his pre-cum. I was thinking to myself how good it tasted. It tasted a bit salty. I continued licking all over his cock and his balls,.