I was a little nervous about him coming to town. I hadn’t had a visit from anyone in my “old life” since I had worked in the bar. I didn’t fee... ashamed, but I didn’t want my parents or my friends back home to be scandalized. So I tried to find a night during my dad’s visit where I could meet him for dinner or something G-rated like that.Well, I soon put Dad’s business trip in the back of my mind. I kept on dancing and getting great tips. Men seemed to enjoy what I was doing, and even my peers. The boy looked up at Diogo,horrified. He tried to clean the ink and succeeded only in making bigger stains,leaving handprints all over the trousers. ?I'm sorry Bahari,? the boy kept saying. ?Sorry.? The boys never called Diogo anything but Bahari . It was from theHigh Speech and translated roughly to ?Great Sir' or ?Lord'. Diogo jerked his leg out of Nisha's reach. ?Get off me bitch,? he said throughclenched teeth. The boy paled and shoved his hands behind his back like Diogo's trousers. I was grossed out about that but did it and the taste of my cum mixed with his ass juice was strange to say the least but I sucked and licked, swallowed and licked some more till his hole was shiny and clean. My man patted me on the head and told me I was a good boy and that later, I was getting another big surprise!He led me around for another hour, having me suck cock here and there and even lick the bare feet of some guy. Basically, I was used in any way his friends wanted and I had several. ” She slid off the stool and began kissing my shaved chest. I let my bathing suit fall to the ground as she continued to make her way down. When she finally reached her prize, she let out a little sound of appreciation.I put my hand in through her hair and gently coaxed her towards my pulsating dick.Ashley took the base of it in her hand and then moved her mouth over it, taking about half of it in her mouth. I flashed on Kristen for a moment, hoping to god she didn’t walk in to see this. .