She began to ride him, but to her, he was still in charge, just the way she liked it to be.“Please...test me, sir”Both his hands were on her slend...r hips, she might be on top, but Mr Jones was still in control. She was fighting her instinct to cover her face with her hands; she had never seen people do that on the internet.Suddenly he was holding both her wrists in one of his hands. She became surprised, had not expected that. Then his free hand began to caress her. The tumb was gently rubbing. This part also burned in humiliationat this whole situation: kneeling here on the floor of a bar bathroomwearing lipstick and sucking the cock of a beautiful woman; but thislarger and stronger part of me liked it.Camille's breathing was getting harder and faster. "Ohh babydoll, I'malmost there, I want you to suck on my balls." She pulled her cock outof my mouth and it bobbed in the air for less than an instant before Icomplied. I latched my lips around one of her balls and rolled it in. Then I poured some oil on her nipples and started rubbing them as well. She loved that thoroughly and said “No one has ever done that to me! No wonder you are a private masseur!” I responded saying, “There are a lot many things you are going to experience today ma’am!” I said that and the intensity and pressure of my hands massaging her breasts increased. I was now churning them nicely while tweaking and pinching her erect nipples. She had her legs crossed and I could smell the juices getting. I was like in heaven, in cloud nine, holding her panty stuck to my nose, smelling the woman perfume. Besides, the underwear was still wet, as if Bertha -that was her name- had just taken them off a minute ago, so I run my tongue along the panty, feeling the flimsy fabric, and suddenly, at last, I could feel the sweet taste of a genuine pussy. My dick was already too stiff, and obviously I wasn´t able to evade an urge to jerk off. I rolled the white panty around my stiffened rod and.