All I can think about is him fucking me in front of the window for all passers by to see. He tells me people don't usually start coming in till around...4. I immediately sit up on the bar and swing my legs over to his side of it. I smile, grab him by the belt and pull him close. I kiss his full lips passionately as I unbuckle his belt and unzip his slacks. I hop off the bar and gently tug him over to one of the tables by the windows. I sit on the table and again pull him close between my legs. I. ....''sorry becky tightarse can't talk at the moment shes sucking my cock which has just come out of her arse she has 2 minutes to make me cum or it goes back up her arse and i'll fuck her for 2 minutes if i don't cum then it goes back into her mouth arse mouth arse mouth until i cum''thats disgusting says becky' the phone goes deadtightarse is gagging on fatmans cock trying not to be sick as he shoves it into her throat the taset of her arse on his cock is almos too much for her but she. "I feel her lick my cheek as she approaches, her tongue like velvet. I shiver, my pussy flooding as an uncontrollable moan escapes my lips. It's then, in the rush of my arousal, that I catch her scent. She's intoxicating."I own you now!" She sneers triumphantly. I struggle against my bonds but it's no use, I'm held tight. I glare at the demoness, "what do you want with me?" I inquire."It's simple really. I want you to belong to me, as my pet," she soothes, eyes glowing.With a snap, the shackles. As I cut through the rope that bound the slave to the pole, I could not help but be disturbed by the way Lady Lucilla was acting. Clearly she was enjoying having her slave used, but it seemed to me that she was far too concerned with the girl’s feelings and safety. Maybe it was simply because she was a kind women, but my experience with Romans made me feel this was unlikely. Or maybe she did have feelings for her?The idea made sense and it filled me with lust. I became certain that the Lady and.