I need not to want this man the way I do. I don’t know what it is about him but I got to give in to him, even though he has my attention. “I’m ...hinking about leaning you on that desk and sucking your dick,” I pointed to the left. "Or even bending over on the other desk and watch you take me from behind.” I pointed in the next direction. “I don’t know. Just a thought.” I looked and shrugged my shoulders. “Is that right?” He answered walking closer to me I shrugged my shoulders again leaving. Your nipples hardened even more and it looked like you were getting very turned on. You slid your hand down your body and rubbed the mound of flesh between your legs. My cock twitched in my pants and I could feel it starting to swell as I watched you touch yourself. You crawled around the stage collecting money from all the people sitting there. I sat back and watched you dancing for them, I could see your eyes and watched as you kept looking over at me, see if I was watching or not. I could. I brushed his hair out of his face out of habit, and at the motion he turned towards me, away from the movie, rolling over on the couch and burying his face in the soft cotton covering my bosom. I held him there, and all my maternal instincts softened even more deeply. I remembered years ago holding him exactly like this, his mouth suckling at my breast. I smiled to myself, remembering, and then was surprised when I felt something different wash through me. I'd forgotten until just then how. ” I said.“So, it’s ok for me to touch your panties now?” She just glared at me as she swallowed as much dick as she could. “Hold on Sissy, that’s enough of that for now, I don’t want to blow my load yet and if you keep that up I won’t have a choice.” I rolled her over on her back and pulled her half tee up and over her head. Her breasts are modest in size, perfect for me, very soft and with pink areolas and eraser sized nipples. I carefully take each into my mouth gently sucking and licking.