Butwhat is he going to do?You tied it across my face and I felt my body tremble. Oh no so helpless.What will he do next? Now I have no warning. I can&...8217;t see…all I can do isFEEL. I am a thing…his thing. Ohgod…this is so fucking exciting…and soscary…I could hear you padding about the room, but I couldn’t see anything. Thenext thing I know, I felt a champagne glass brought to my lips. “Drink” yousaid, which I did, greedily, being thirsty. Then. Not just once-I had to give him a blowjob before each and every sale. Ordinarily this would not have been a problem, but this poor boy was cursed with one of the smallest dicks I have ever seen. My popper salesman had a dick only one inch long when soft. I'm not k**ding. His pitiful little head accounted for most of that inch. But much as I hate to brag, yours truly could coax performance from this shy fat local that he had previously only dreamed of. On our very first meeting I was able to. Sneh aunty was really aroused but asked me to come back the next day. I went to her house the next day, with my trimmer in the pocket just in case. Sneh aunty asked me to step in. She was wearing a nightgown. It was Sunday morning, and her husband was watching TV.She gave me a hug in the narrow entrance, and I kissed her on the lips, exploring her sweet tongue for a few seconds before releasing her. Her hand was instantly on my cock. She pinched it to check the hardness. I gave a nervous jerk. I pulled them out n threw them on the sheet. We looked at each other. I checked my watch. We had another 45min to an hour max before she had to leave, take a bus to her school to be picked by our normal bus. We had not spoken a word since we got here. We just looked at each other and started kissing again. We were kissing for quite a while. In my mind, I was worried we were wasting time. There was more important stuff to do! We eventually broke that kiss. I sent my hands behind her back and.