My full attention was on the flexing vice I was burying my cock inside of. I squeezed her ass cheeks and moaned loudly as my balls snuggled up against...her dripping pussy lips. My toy was squealing, but I hardly registered that too. I saw her hands coming back toward me, maybe to try and stop me, I didn’t care. I grabbed each of her wrists and pulled my cock half-way out before tugging on her arms and thrusting back inside of her. I felt my balls grow much warmer, at some level noticed my toy’s. I just had to find her. Entering the establishment, I flashed a sly smile to a man standing just inside the doorway, noticing as he alternated between eyeing my full, red lips and my breasts. I moved on, scanning the occupants of the bar quickly. They were all too loud, too silly, with too many people, or just not attractive enough. Finally, my eyes landed on the perfect one. She was sitting at the end of the bar, alone, absent-mindedly running her finger around the rim of her drink. She. " You haven't told them anything, have you?" Of course not. there's a hell of lot of stuff to do before we dothat." Like me and my -, what d'you call it now -, my condition." That's the least of my problems. Angela's cure is my main concern." And once again, I'm to be the cure; is that it?"Sandie smiled disarmingly. I knew I should be angry and frightened,but it was hard to resist her charming wiles. I should have resentedher manipulative activities but it was hard to anticipate hertactics and. She had plans for them. Regally, she walked into the room and hush settled over the group. She wasn't shy about her figure or her beauty. She worked hard to maintain it. An hour at the gym or three miles running was her daily routine. Except for the times when she allowed herself to slack off a little.Slowly she walked over to the bed and settled herself on it, daring men to make the next move. It is possible that they beat the world record on getting undressed. The bravest of them slid onto.