She yelped in surprise as the leather bit into the pristinecheeks of her round ass.‘Then what the fuck are you waiting for?’ I yelled.She opened h...r mouth and sucked me in. I grabbed herhair and rammed her. She gagged on my cock. She wantedto pull away, I knew she did, but she was more afraid ofthat cat-o’-nine-tails than she was of a little deepthroating.She went at me with an earnest need to pleasethen, and I watched for a while as she bobbed up anddown. Her tongue was just as busy as her. Even an inch in this skirt is a lot. Fearingexposure of my thong, and worse, chastity belt, I pull the hemline downas far as it will go, and squeeze my thighs closer together.Most women would be uncomfortable dressed as I am sitting in a well-knownpickup bar. A few might relish the excitement, even getting an adrenalinrush at the thought of being so daring. For a hooker it might feelnormal, just part of the job. Unfortunately I am none of those. Yes I sayto myself, here I am, a heterosexual man. Are you Ok. I nodded my head. I'm Ok. Then he looked at Olim and smiled and said do not worry and turned away. I took his hand and put it back on the leg near with panties.Soon we reached the place. Came out of the taxi and went to the club. We walked on the street, the wind was blowing my short dress, exposing my ass. Men rolled up their heads and envied my companions. We set up at the club on the ground on the couch. My little black dress up again, exposing my legs up pussy, covered her. I didn’t get a chance to warn her, l just lifted my hips which forced the head of my shaft further into her throat, l held the back of her head and sent an almighty thick creamy load of my spunk down her throat straight into her stomach she gulped and slurped the whole lot down keeping her mouth firmly fixed in place on my cock till l was giving short nerve twitching jerks into her throat which was her que to start sucking my urethral as if it was a straw, she was trying to drain my balls of.