I noticed the lump in his pants and reached over and started to massage his cock. He murmured with a positive sound (what was I expecting, a complain...?) and he started working even harder on my cock. His hand went to his crotch and he started unzipping himself when I began fumbling with his belt. Out popped his dick and I grabbed and squeezed it. I began stroking him in rhythm with his mouth on my own cock, and I realized that with all those hours of jacking myself off it just seemed. I just lifted my hands up and he gently removed my kameez and dropped it on the floor. I stepped out of salwar bunched at my feet. And for the first time was standing only in my underwear in front an another man. I, in the mean time I made him step out of his jeans. Dennis was staring at my body that was covered only with a bra and a panty and was rubbing his cock over his underwear. I didn’t feel shy but had a proud feeling that I was being savoured. I Couldn’t take the staring any longer. I. ”“I’ll be following you through the parade. Maybe we can talk when it’s over.”A tall man in a suit approached them. “Hello, Tim. Hello, Benny.”“Hello, Detective Banks.”“Hi, Sir.”“You guys did a great job on that truck.”“Thanks.”“My dad had one of those. I have real good memories of riding around in it as a kid.”“We’ve had a couple of people say that to us.”“Remember, this is truck country. Lots of folks had trucks just like this. Of course they and their children will have good memories of. Anyway, my silly little sex slave, what I meant is that I’m actively trying to figure out what parts of kinkdom you like and don’t like. For instance, there’s a whole community of people out there who love electrostim play. Fortunately for you, I’m not one of them.”“Thank God.”“Indeed, but you should know that won’t always save you. Now that I have evidence of how your body reacts, I’ll have to pull out the purple wand every once in a while.”“Oh joy.”He grinned maliciously, “The wonderful thing.