I took a deep breath and reach over and took him into my hand. He was very warm to the touch. I ran my fingers up and down his long shaft and it grew ...n my hand. The man moaned softly as I began to pump harder and faster. I was concentrating hard so I failed to realise until a few moments later that my dick was erect and pushing against my jeans. I was getting turned on. I stopped and looked up at the man who looked flustered and incredibly horny. How bad could it be? “£100 for a blow job, 150. He was not used to being ignored. Standing 6'4" and weighing 300 lbs., he would have been imposing under normal circumstances. The black leather and chains that he wore did nothing to diminish that. His head was shaved, but he wore a long beard. There were several tattoos visible. From his right shoulder to his elbow, were the letters K-I-L-L-E-R, drawn to look as if they were carved in his arm and dripping with blood which ran down to a dagger tattoo on his forearm. On his left arm,. I came soaking my underwear and pants with my warm, sticky cum. Marjorie noticed the wetness and pulled away, her breast glistening in her sweat mixed with my cum. She immediately stood up and grabbed my hand, leading me out of the room. We passed by her boss at the bar and she said, loud enough for him to hear, ‘Be sure and pick up a poster or picture of Sky Blue and me. They’re right up front.’ She then leaned forward and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and headed for a back room. Stunned,. We closed the door of her room. I noticed her mother was drunk too. Her name was Sandra. She was a artist and was well known in the art circle of the city. She said she also came back from a party with her friend. I don't know how old she was but she was really hot. Absolute MILF. Beautiful blonde hairs, blue eyes, almost perfect figure though she had gained a bit of weight now, big round boobs, almost popping out of her night dress, big ass. I had met her twice before & hadn't given a thought.