I had a hard time breathing but became aroused at the thought of her dominating me. I swallowed her juices as I thrust my tongue deep into her and suc...ed on her swollen clit. She was panting as I squeezed her tits and rocking her hips to my thrusts.I suddenly felt her legs tighten as she moaned out “I'm cumming,” then I felt her hot cum pour out of her unto my face. I could taste her slick juices run down my throat as she slowly stopped rocking on my face.We lay there in each other’s arms for. The clerk, a young boy with dark eyes, dyed black hair and at least a dozen tattoos was behind the counter when I walked through the door. He'd been watching some movie on the small set perched on the counter and had obviously been expecting someone other than a movie star to be demanding his attention. The disinterested, slightly annoyed expression he'd been prepared to serve me vanished from his face in an instant. I've always been amused at the instinctive behavior of people, especially. Afterall, he was still overcoming jet-lag, and besides it interfered with what I had in mind for him.Yet I could see both sides; at nearly fourteen a girl’s hormones are raging but even so, I would put a stop to their cosy bedtime story sessions, replacing it instead with managed masturbation for her.I’m feeling very pleased with the result too; having just finished giving Jessica her first session of sexual relief. It released a heap of stress within her and now she’s sleeping soundly.Having. Not once did she look back.That was the Friday night. On Saturday I went back, earlier than the night before. The same dyke served me a gin and tonic without asking what I wanted. I sat at the same stool. The bar was quieter. The dyke handed me a note. I looked at her questioningly but she just shrugged and moved away. Service with a shrug, I thought.“Katherine. Untie your hair when you see me.”My hair was long then, tied back loosely and chestnut. It reached almost to my arse. I was wearing a.