Now I realized that he was catching me looking at him.Jerry slowly climbed off the stool and stood in front of me, our eyes locked. He sat down on th... coffee table facing me and his leg came to rest against mine, neither of us breaking the contact. He spoke, "Tell me something. Do you think that a guy's package has to be big to look sexy?"After a pause, I replied, "Not necessarily..." Jerry put his hand on my knee and very seductively rotated it in a circle. I felt a tingle in my balls and. The boss of the pub had been giving me the eye for quite a few months, and tonight, he decided he wasn't going to wait any more. We were all sat chatting, and touching each other, getting more and more turned on. I was getting moist and my clit was screaming out to be rubbed. I really didn't care who did it, as long as someone did. My boss seemed to sense my body and stuck his hand between my legs, feeling the small amount of cum that had started to drip out of me. He pulled me over to him, and. The clerk reached under the counter and pulled out a box a little smaller then a shoebox and put it in a hold foil bag. I watched as Kendra paid the clerk, turning around and smiling at me as she made her way back over to me. Grabbing my hand again she whisked me out of the store, the bell ringing again as we left, and again we sped down the sidewalks to another unknown destination. After a few more streets we stopped in front of a beauty salon and made our way inside. Letting go of my hand. I was spent; I laid down trying to catch my breath. Tracy got up and gave me a deep long kiss and said thank you master for that good dick. Then she began to clean my nasty dick with her mouth. I fell asleep as soon as she was done cleaning me up. Day three the last day of Tracy being my sex slave. Damn time had flown by, I was not ready for this to be over but all good things must come to an end. That morning Tracy was more playful than normal she was walked around the house nude all day. We.