I looked over at him as he moved his hand from his cock onto mine. It had been such a long time since I had been touched intimately by another man, bu... it felt so good, he definitely knew how to push my buttons, lightly rubbing his fingers up and down my shaft before moving onto my balls. It wasn’t long before he moved his lips down to take my length in his mouth, before then releasing it to take my balls in his mouth, sucking each in turn and then taking both at once. I felt so horny; there I. The man was on the floor moaning but hardly conscious.She took a deep breath looking down at her boots. They needed to come off; she'd never get away in these. She pulled the latches and buckle's as the man on the floor moaned and sobbed. Pulling the long leather shoe off she quickly repeated it with the next. She knelt on the man's back grabbing the rope tying his hands then his feet. "One of the trucks must have keys in it." She thought to herself. She needed to put distance between her and. "You're just a couple of my customers tonight. That's what I like about being a salesman."Cylvia Oliss laughed at the harmless deception; her inner mirth came from the more evil joke that Zeigler was no more a traveling salesman than she was, and that the "expense account" was the gratis of the management. She hooked her arm through the gangster's arm and said: "Take your drink and find us a table. We're hungry!"Yeah, I bet, Mrs. Oliss. Hungry for the show upstairs and the fun to begin. Zeigler. I hummed, literally hummed until I worked the free one inside and worked it around in my mouth. Then a slow wet lick from base to head, and another and one more after that. Again, slowly I put a lip lock on his dickhead, this time I plunged to the base, four or five strokes like that and he was humping on my downward plunge. ' Oh, oh, oh,' he moaned, one hand holding his shirt out of the way, the other gripping the back of the chair. 'To good, to good, I'm going too.....'ooooohhh. At that I.