“What’s on your mind?” I asked.Jennifer played coy.“Nothing,” she replied.“I have to ask you something,” I began.Jennifer didn’t say a...ything and waited for the follow up question.“What’s with all the winks?” I asked.“Winks?” she replied, acting like she didn’t know what I was talking about.“Yes,” I shot back, “Winks.”“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Jennifer shot back.I pulled the SUV into an empty lot and stopped.“OK,” I said, “I know a wink when I see one.”“OK,” Jennifer replied. “I. She felt the stickiness, and I heard her laugh out loud drawing attention from all nearby. I got myself back in order and crawled out from under the table. The girl at the nearby table winked at me. I was so busted. I smiled and winked back. When the meeting broke for lunch, the young redhead approached Kitty and me. “That was an amazing way to spend a boring morning. I am Samantha. People call me Sam or Red,” this young beauty said with outstretched hand. Kitty introduced herself and me. I. I feel you arch your back once more as my tongue slips from you clit to your cunt, lapping at the juices that steadily weep from your tender flower. A hand travels north, my palm gliding up your waist, finding your bosom which heaves with each heavy breath. Nipples pebbled and taut, the tease of my fingers sending a shuddering bolt to your clenching cunt. You moan loudly, rolling your hips against my unrelenting assault, riding my mouth with increased desire. The air turning blue as you. Kinshi was anally violated by the sex slave who had once been his daughter. His mind was awash in shame and disgust, but there was arousal there as well, which heightened the shame. Damon smiled as he enhanced the pleasure just enough to ratchet up the shame. The man made a sticky mess on the underside of the table as he climaxed."Hey, Mikey, I think he likes it." Damon said derisively as the strap-on was withdrawn. Mr. Kinshi got to his feet and jumped out the window. Damon stopped his descent.