Driving over to the club that the man usually could be found at night he walked in, It was early afternoon and staff were getting the place ready for ...onight, cleaners sweeping the floor, bar staff preparing the bar and a couple of men drinking coffee at a table near the back office. Walking up to the men Johnny stood nervously, hopping from foot to foot. One of the men, a bald tough looking geezer looked up and grunted, ‘What you want creep?’ Clearing his throat Johnny asked to see Snake. ‘I. Circling them. Lightly running her fingers over them. She played with his chest.Soon, she wanted more. She wanted her hands on his hard masculinity. Swiftly she slid his zipper down and reached both hands into his open fly.His cotton underwear kept her from touching his flesh but that only excited her more. Her left hand slid down under his balls and cupped them with a gentle squeeze. Her heel of right hand pressed against his erection and rubbed up and down the cotton encased center of her. She looked up expectantly. "Nearly there?"I nodded. "On the edge, I'd say." Then why don't you go back to creaming my titties? But don't use any of that silly old sun oil this time."As with my secret emission into my trousers in her kitchen the previous day, such sexually-charged language produced the necessary 'tipping point'. I held my cock between her breasts just as the first spurt of my spunk shot out. Four lovely ropes of warm creamy semen were splashed over those pendulous breasts. She. I sat, and worked, for a couple hours. To save time, I went ahead and ordered some delivery for dinner, so I wouldn’t use up my time cooking. Every once in awhile, Kitten would approach me, and nuzzled me affectionately, like any good little girl would. She knew when it was time to be quiet, and let Daddy work, that she should not bother me. She knew the punishment for keeping Daddy from working was worse than the punishment for misbehaving.Not long after dinner, I reached a stopping point in.