I feel droplets of sweat trickle down between my b-cups. I’m covered in a sweat and oil and it occurs to me that with my swimmer’s body I could be...making a lot more money being ogled while sweaty and oily by ‘dancing’ at Tom ‘n Al’s, our local men’s ‘club’ (or TnAs as most people know it). Its an appealing thought in some respects - I’m a bit of an exhibitionist and do so love to tease the men I find attractive. But I’m a ‘good’ girl and am willing to save my sweet sweaty tits for ‘nice’ guys.. The youth's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw her juicy cunt gash winking up at him from her soft growth of red pussy hair."D'ya like my hot cunt?" she whispered, blatantly parting her wet, coral-tinged pussylips with the tip of her finger."Shit, yes!" he gasped as he stared at the luscious pussy only a few inches from his eyes."Then why don't you lick it?" she giggled. Quickly sitting on the edge of the bed, Brad grasped her bare asscheeks and pulled her dripping cuntslit up. Lakni mujhe ke pata tha ki yeh log mujhe abhi or terpane wale hain. Maine ankhen band ki hui thi.kabhi raj mere pet per thori si wine gira ker chatne lagta kabhi Sir meri legs per gira ke chatne lagte.Kabhi ashok uncle mere boobs per wine gira ker chatne lagte.Sir ke hwale mere pair or legs thi,Sir mere thumb ko apne muh main le ker suck ker rahe the mujhe mja bhi aa reha tha or gudgudi bhi ho rahi thi,wo mero thigh per katt rahe the.Or mere muh se ssiiiiiiii ssssiiiiii ki awajen nikal rahi. I got up off the floor stunned by this revelation. I was now unemployedexcept as a sissy slut bondage maid. I looked at Mistress Helen and shesaid, "Don't worry Prissy-Sissy. Everything will be just fine. We'll getyou another job sometime but today, we're going to have so much fun. Weneed to go shopping to get you a dress for your date with Master Malcolmtomorrow night. It's your Valentines Day Date. I'm sure you'll want tobe dressed especially sexy for him tomorrow night. I wanted to.