Bauchfreies Top das meine geilen Tittchen gut in Szene setzte, schließlich brauchte ich ja das Trinkgeld! Dazu ein megaknapper Mini, der meinen Prach...arsch schön betonte. Halterlose schwarze Nylons und ebenso schwarze Heels rundeten das Bild ab. Für einen Auftritt als Tresenschlampe war ich also perfekt angezogen, als ich auf das betagte Vermieterpaar traf, schwanden meine Hoffnungen auf die Wohnung sofortHerr und Frau Gruber hätten meine Großeltern sein können. Hermann war schon Anfang 60 und. ..and I'm not sure what. It's only when I cup my hands that I realize Ican look down.I don't. I stare at the mirror, and at my hands. It turns out "the backof my hand" isn't just an expression. I know what my hands look like andthese are not them. I can see their reflection in the mirror, see themirror hands almost touching mine.It's not just because I'm a Gen-B. My hands would be different anyway, Iknow that.But these are definitely a woman's hands. Dainty, pointed, feminine.I put my head. .." Juggs spoke to him softly. "Let it all out ... Give Juggs a nice big load..."After a few seconds the guy was spent and appeared to be in very great need of a chair.Meanwhile Juggs very carefully withdrew both hands from the guy's trousers. One was very carefully trying not to spill the milky white contents that pooled in her palm.She held her cupped hand up to her nose and took in a deep breath. This had two effects. Firstly her expression took on a dreamy look of utter contentment; and. I started over to him but he stopped me. “Nu-uh,” He barked. “I said get on your knees.” He snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor.I eagerly got to my knees and crawled over to him and snatched off his belt and undid his pants – unleashing his angry and demanding looking hard cock. It looked about the size of my foot, and I wear a 10 ½. “Oh my god..” I moaned and took a hold of his thick sexy cock. “Is this why they call you Tank?” I asked while stroking his fat tip.“No.” He replied,.