’ ‘Damn, daddy. You got people coming?’ He merely grinned. ‘I seriously ask because we’re only supposed to give pitchers to parties of at le...st two.’ The gem had appeared behind the bar behind Jasmine’s shoulder and stared at him, he stared back as he said maybe a little loudly, ‘Next you’ll tell me you need to see my ID?’ Jasmine said, ‘Yes, would be nice.’ He then looked her in the eye. She said, ‘Way to make a scene tough guy. You know I don’t care, just don’t forget to tip your waitress, ya. Slowly, he pushed in the butt plug until the sides of base were right up against the top and bottom of my ass. He held it there, applying pressure to make sure it was entirely in and that I knew he was in control. I moaned as I felt the plug reaching as deeply as it could. He wiggled it around then slapped my butt again. "Now go," he demanded. Then, with a foreboding tone added, "And don't make me wait. I have some plans for you." I got up, pulled my panties back up against the plug, and found. My eyes rolled back in my head.I came on the jinn’s hungry mouth.My pussy convulsed. Juices flooded her mouth. She swallowed them, drinking my passion like a good slut. I moaned, my tits heaving as the pleasure reached my mind. The wonderful joy of a slut’s submission. I ground on her as my body twitched and spasmed.“Yes,” I growled. “Oh, yes, that’s how you please your mistress.”Her head jerked violently away from my cunt. “Mistress?” she hissed, her face smeared with juices. “You’re not my—”I. It was a little frantic at first and I found it difficult to give and receive in the right rythym, well, I guess ‘receive and receive’ would be a better description. One cock pounding my pussy and another pounding my mouth – you blokes should try it, it takes experience to do well, and let us be honest, a bloke in fucking mode things neither of my needs nor of the bloke at the other end. The German scrunched up my hair and pulled firmly allowing my head to be better controlled to get the right.