Smith looked at me carefully, and then asked, "You have time for a short story Billy?" I shrugged. "Sure. Fairy tales can be fun." Smith grinned. "Yes... exactly." He stretched as he asked, "Refills, ladies?" Gwen answered frostily, "No thank you." Mr. Smith began, introspectively staring at the table. "It was 1942 in Sachsenhausen Concentration Camp. About 150 counterfeiters, printers, and engravers were brought together for something called 'Operation Bernhard" the greatest counterfeiting. Neither of them had ordered anything that was very fancy or time-consuming to eat, so it wasn't long before they both finished their meal and were back at their bottomless cups of coffee. After he set his cup back down Robert said, "I'm really looking forward to this trip. Christmas is always so hectic, and I find sitting at a poker table to be pretty laid back most of the time."After Annie voiced her agreement with his sentiments, he continued, "That afternoon that you showed me your Taser,. God I love this man and how he makes me feels. He kisses my shoulders, my chest. He pulls down the front of the corset, begins to slowly lick then suck on my nipples, making them hard as he rolls them between his teeth. He kisses his way down my stomach, and begins to lick my inner thighs. I feel my pussy start to cream as he rotates around and that beautiful dick of his is staring me in the face, begging me to suck it. As his tongue touches my clit, my tongue licks the tip of his dick head. I opened my eyes and watched him fuck her, as I was having my face fucked.Sucking a strangers cock, whilst receiving oral sex, from a sexy girl, in public was a huge thrill and it wasn’t long before I came violently. I had one hand guided a dick into my mouth, whilst my other hand held Lisa’s head firmly between my thighs. I released my juices onto her lips and chin. It was surprising she could breath because I was so wet, but she continued to hungrily lap away at me. The sight of all this had.