I was like sugar for flies; men were drawn to El Gitano only so they could check me out. The tip was good, so I didn’t complain and men have always ...ried to feel me up, I was used to it. I am five feet, seven inches tall with long raven black hair. It is wavy, very thick and I usually wear it up or in a ponytail. I am naturally dark-skinned thanks to my Gypsy blood and in the summer I go even darker. My teeth are perfectly straight and white as in a toothpaste commercial. I have firm C cups. The scent of Irish Spring on his member flooded her nostrils as he lifted it and grabbed a handful of hair; lightly slapping her forehead with it.“Smack my face with that fat dick harder,” she commanded, moving her face side to side with the cadence of each slap. Tiana’s instruction made him get more rigid and he slapped her forehead and cheeks harder with his heavy dick.“You like that?” he asked whilst staring down at her.“Yes daddy,” she said, smiling and absorbing the repeated clubbing. My hair was wild. I took Beth's panties, wiped my face and gave them to her.I handed them to her with a smirk and, "These are yours, Mistress."We sipped our drinks for a moment. I thought about what had just happened and it hit me. That was one fantasy I hadn't had. I chuckled and they looked a question at me. "That was one fantasy I didn't have since that night." I said.Brad started to say something, but Beth cut him off."I need to understand something. Lynne, that night was our first night. I needed to do some serious work on that AGG (artificial gravity generator). I followed the directions religiously and had an AGG built in a couple of weeks. It sure is convenient when you can adapt commercial items like a coffee maker to your needs.This device simply projected a field that could be adjusted for the sphere of influence and intensity. One of the first things I did when we got home with the Emily V was to pull the gasoline engine and the associated components. We didn't dare run.