He slightly moved his finger and started feeling my pussy lips though my drenched thong. He probably can feel how wet i am. His fingers kept moving in...tiny circles on my swollen clit. I'm feeling like I'm about to faint as I'm getting dizzy from this pleasure. I'm feeling like a dirty slut. How can i let this stranger get away with this. The pleasure is just becoming unbearable. My clenched legs is now getting weaker. It's slowly giving more room. My feet is slightly moving apart. My legs are. He kisses up my legs and slowly makes his way up to my awaiting my dripping wet pussy. his lips touch my pussy and chills rise up my back. His tongue meets my clit, and he began lapping up every drop of juice that my body produced. I arch my back and grind my hips pushing my pussy hard into his face. he holds my hips as he licks harder and sucks on my clit. his tongue enters the entrance of my wet cunt and i can feel his tongue going deeper and deeper into me. I grab handfulls of his thick hair. Then there were the more exotic drinks. Because they were in Arizona, margaritas were fairly popular, as well as martinis for the business men and women.But her real education came between three and four, when the bar was almost empty and Tim would tell her how he ran his business."Katie, the most important lesson that I can teach you is this; never, ever cheat a customer. There's plenty of markup in the liquor, wine, and beer sales; you always want a customer to feel like he's getting his. She laughed and pushed me down as she sucked on my cock again. Finally she stood above me and impaled herself on my cock her pussy was tight and wet, but it wasn’t her pussy juices, I looked down, and it was blood, I paid it no mind, I was getting off good, like before, it was tingling and I was loving it.I grabbed her waist and helped her up and down, she grabbed my right hand and pulled it to her mouth, she pulled it up to my wrist and she started kissing it, the she bit in and drew to.