" he said heatedly, hardly able to contain himself from picking her up, tossing her on his shoulder and carrying her off to his cave.His words had mor... than there intended effect.Something pounded her g-spot. She couldn't help but press up against him, her clit throbbing against his leg to the beat of the music. His body seemed to vibrate against hers wherever they touched and it sent tingles and chills down her spine.She let her breasts bounce and press against his chest as she moved her body. “Sort of,” she says.“Is he running late?” the man asks.Vanessa looks at him and smiles. “It depends on your point of view.”“I’m not sure I understand,” he says.Vanessa plays with the straw in her drink and shrugs. “Doesn’t matter, does it?”“I suppose not,” he says. “Let me buy you a drink.”“I already have one,” she puffs. “Besides, I know what you’re here for.”“And that is?”“Sex.”“No kidding?”Vanessa nods. “Isn’t every man alone in a bar?”“Is every woman that goes to a bar looking to get laid?”. ” And so he did it. He sucked cock for me because he wanted to please me and make me happy. And maybe, perhaps, because when he resisted he got the belt; and he doesn’t like the belt. He didn’t suck cock that often, maybe once a month or so, just enough to remind him of what it was like to feel a man’s hot meaty cock grow hard and thick in his mouth; what it felt like when it started to spurt hot thick cum in his mouth.After a while, sucking cock just became a regular part of his experience. He. Ooooooo... yes, Sir... I...haaaahhhhh... I love it...”“Better than an old man’s prick, eh?”“Yes... aaaa... hhhhhahhhh... yes... yes... yes... Sir...” I had began to jerk convulsively. He had really got me going... and he would be enjoying that I let my natural lust swell unchecked. I was getting hotter and hotter. Juicier. What he wanted.Then suddenly I was quite out of control.“AAAAAGHHHHE... AGH... AGH... AAAAGHIZ... I... I’M COMING I’M COMING” I screeched. My mouth was agape, my haunches.