" *slipping to my knees in front of you and reaching inside your cloak and taking you in my hand. I can feel the pulse and the heat of your cock. Lean...ng forward I lick around the large head and down the shaft. Again licking the slit and out to the rim, I take you deep into my mouth, rubbing your balls as I suck."Mmmmmmmmm, that's nice." laying my head back and holding your head in my hands*.*I let you slide back out of my mouth and lick all up and down the shaft, sucking your balls into my. "You see the trash can over there? I want you to throw these away, but do it so that they get caught on the edge where people can see them." Hayley slipped out of the booth seat, carefully keeping her knees closed. As she walked, her blouse or mini-skirt had caught the eye of both the cook and a guy at a nearby table, and both cracked big grins when she dropped her panties as instructed. Hayley wasn't particularly embarrassed about the panties, but more sensitive to whether her skirt had risen. Once she did, Anna placed a ball gag in it and fastened it.Clearly the lady didn't anticipate this and tried to protest loudly but Anna smacked her again hard on her thigh and silenced the protest.As the woman felt me place the waxing strips on her pubic mound and either side of her labia she began to cry. Her body was shaking as she blubbered into the gag, though a drop of moisture glistened as it ran down her labia.Her back arched up off the table after I ripped f the first strip and all the. He hadn’t eaten in 4 days. ‘How the hell did I ever get to this?’ he asked himself. Years of drug abuse and alcoholism had taken a great toll from him. He was sixty five, but he looked like ninety five. His hair dragged down his back to just under his shoulder blades. In the front, he had no hair. When viewed from the top, he looked like a furry toilet seat. He was just dropping off to sleep when station security showed up. ‘Get off the bench, you bum. This isn’t a hotel,’ ordered the big,.