Thanks, man!", I said. "No, thank you", he said with a big wink and rubbing the bulge in his pants. We settled the bill and he put some free laces and...shoe polish in the bag. "Will I see you again at the club next Saturday?", he asked. "I don't know yet. We'll see.", I replied.I walked over to the shoemaker's shop and again he went; "Hello, Robby! Nice to see you again. What can I do for you?", He asked. "I got these cowboy boots from Mike. They are a little bit worn out. But they are much too. " He gave me a boyish grin and sighed. "Nope, Mike's my brother. I'm Jeff, the loser son, he smiled ,' I run an online franchise, but hustle here four hours a day for extra cash." Before I could respond, he placed his tray on my table and dashed off down a small hallway and vanished around the corner. I waited a couple of minutes and followed him. Noticing the door slightly ajar, I walked in and locked it. Facing away from me, adjusting his massive manhood in his jeans, he began to. She unhooked my bra. I stood bare again in front of her. She pulled on my nipple hard, and then I felt like a stroke of lightning hit my nipples as she released the claws of the nipple clamps on my nipple. It stung, but I wanted it. I wanted more. The same routine pulling was going on my second nipple meanwhile. A couple of moments later, the clamp clasped my other nipple too. I was being disciplined. Or was the cold just an elaborate trap on her part to have an excuse to put on the clamps on. .speeding up then slowing down at the right moments and retreating to lick another delicious layer of pre-cum.Again he signaled to her by gently touching her silky hair. For a few brief moments she sucked and slurped on his big dick like a wanton whore rather than his refined slut. She returned to elegant ways as his cock pumped spurt after spurt of hot cum into her mouth. She swallowed it all and kept her warm wet mouth wrapped around her favourite cock until he softened. Then she slowly.