She, again, laid my cock against her face. “I love sucking this dick,” she squealed. Before I could respond, she stroked a few globs of precum int... her mouth. “Your watery goo taste so sweet, Frankie.” She licked the goo off my tip and moaned, “Kiss me.”She lay back, pulling me on top of her. That was the first time I tasted my slime, but inside my sister’s mouth, it tasted delicious. I loved the taste so much; I plunged my tongue into her mouth to get more.I broke our kiss to stare into her. The young man had forged a batch of gaussteel – what was commonly referred to as ghost-steel – and was turning it into a sword. He’d finished the hilt yesterday, crafting it out of gilded steel; gaussteel was too expensive to warrant using it for the hilt. He’d worked long into the night, heating and carving designs into it with a tool he called a ‘stylus’ and then bathing the hilt in acid to cool it. Ardt had been speculative of the process – he, as his father and grandfather – used varying,. She was basically having sex with them in the VIP section and she was getting a lot of attention from everyone in the joint. I had never seen a side of her like this, but I was truly enjoying it. The crowd was pushing her to go farther and the girls that she was with always seemed to be willing. I know at one point several guys gave her a tip just for the show. This place was seeing a night much wilder than many had anticipated especially Stacy. I continued to get lap dances here and there but. " He said sarcastically. Sam was in a mood tonight.Despite his age he was a handsome man. He was slender and tall with graying black hair and black eyes. He had money and power and that added to his attractiveness. He also had a couple of ex-wives and several kids.Our relationship was odd but honest. He liked being seen with a pretty young girl on his arm and I liked being in the places his money could take us. Oh I liked Sam, too. It wasn't all about the money. He could be charming and sweet.