“You look like you’re having fun with that.” “I love the smooth silky feel of your cum on me. It makes me so wet.” I looked down at Sarah’... pussy and was amazed to see that her thighs were wet almost right down to her knees. She literally had juices dripping out of her onto the floor. As much as I never wanted this to end we needed to get back to the shop for Sarah to put on her show. Sarah looked content to sit there in front of the window rubbing cum all over herself for a while so I went and. I was standing at the bar drinking my water. I stick my ass out as I toss my hair back and forth, scanning the room for a nice American man. All the other girls are doing pretty much the same. Everyone has their own little tricks. I scan the room for the man with the nicest shoes and make my way over to him. My mother told me to always look for Ferragamos, Guccis, Pradas, and Versace. I find my guy: Mr. Ferragamo. I make my way over to him. He sees me coming across the bar. He's been staring at. His ass rotating and bucking. He felt Lady Eva stop paddling and wanted to protest. He was lost in desire and need, when he felt a cool, slick finger probe his ass. “Adam, suck him. Help him relax enough to be milked,” she instructed. Returning to Jared's hard dick, he began to suck vigorously. The bound man dropped his head forward, unable to contain his pleasure. His breath was ragged and rapid. “Suck him hard, but don't make him cum, yet. He hasn't earned it. He has to ask me for. Com. In his response he told me he felt a little pervy responding to the posting, so I said that I had seen the pics he posted and his response was probably not the most pervy thing he had done. His pictures showed an attractive woman tied up, another of her with nipple clamps, another with her underwear shoved in her pussy and another with his cock inside her. After several days of communication we finally set up our meeting. The night of the meeting we had excited jitters coursing through our.