" Want to fondle and suck and lick my Goddess tits?" Oh, yesss Goddess!" Not yet bitch!" She pounced like a big cat and smacked my semi-erect dick. ... moaned at the sharp pain and whimpered at being teased. My dick shrank and my warm balls hung lower than my stinging penis.She squeezed my balls and hissed at me, "Naughty little bo...no, naughty little girl." I cringed and my knees slightly buckled from the grip she had on my balls. "You're my sissy birch and will do what I say."I grimaced. " Walker tossed his cards in."Full house too," said Amos grinning. "Sevens over sixes." Shit!" Amber threw her cards on the table. This was getting to be too much for her. She was holding so many good hands that just didn't pay off for her. She took another swig of beer.The cards went around the table a couple times and Amber won a few small pots. The beer and the gambling had her horny. She wished Fred was home to take care of her needs. Of course, he'd be pissed off at her for gambling, so. However, I am getting a sore head from trying to read all this crap.”“Come on, I’ll buy you a coffee and you can tell me all about it.”“Baudelaire famously argued, “What is Art, prostitution.” and I’m looking at the painters of 19th Century Paris who saw prostitution as a fact of modernity.”Mike nodded to show he was at least listening as Caroline continued.“So while Toulouse Lautrec and Manet were painting the prostitutes and the punters, I want to know why Degas, one of the fathers of. She smiled and said "ok, but I'm not sure if I'm as good as you say, maybe your friend could judge my performance better". She slowly walked over to him and said the only problem since you are wearing shorts you may not get the full effect. To keep anything from happening maybe you should just leave your underwear on. My friend quickly agreed and pulled his shorts off. As he had boxers on with the large opening I knew what logistical problems were going to occur but my lips were sealed. She.