Deep down in the basement of Ceasar’s Palace, a convention hall was the center of the annual discrete trade show he always attended as exhibitor. Th... event was so secret it did not even have an official name, but was referred to as the hucow expo - HUman COW Exhibition. He had rented a fairly large area in the hall and decorated it as a comfortable lounge with bar, chairs and couches. A low stage formed an inner circle, containing a bed, some pieces of scaffolding and a strangely looking. "When she left I called the building manager. He'd gone home of course. Typical! People are always slacking off these days. I'll call him tomorrow. If there's the slightest evidence this place has any vermin then my lawyer will be having words with the landlords of this place. He'll be sending out letters full of incomprehensible language and large sums of money.I've been here nearly a year now and I've never heard anything. I thought they came out at night anyway. Oh well. She wouldn't make. Imagine taking all the hamsters in the world and putting them in a giant cage and never cleaning them out for like a month until they were just yucky sawdust and hamster stink and poop; that's how steamy he was. But we had to wait for the bus so he yacked and blathered and I stood and wiggled and concentrated on being the absolute yummiest perky, pokie, wiggly, teen-angel of seductiveness ever and by the time the bus arrived we were all new and excitable 'best friends forever' forever.When we. I would make you cum soo hard! But you would still be mine to enjoy, I would kiss you real good on the lips then fill your mouth with my cock now throbbing for attention. I would let you work your magic still bound by the ropes but determined to get me off, you would have me moaning in seconds. I would try my hardest not to cum but you will know exactly how to get me off like always. Forcing me to cum in your mouth, but it'll be too much for you and it will overflow down your cheek and chin..