And again. And again. He ran out of dollars before she ran out of kisses. So, with a light in her eyes, she kissed him for free. The free kiss wasn't ...he chaste, demure kiss. The chaste one was reserved for the paying customers. The free kiss was one with fire and passion and the promise of things to come.And those things, they did come. Not quickly, not like with today's young couples. They didn't jump into bed after exchanging first names. They dated, really dated. Movies, dinner, dancing.. Someone brushed past behind me, pushing me forwards, though when I turned I saw no one close. It would look weird to run away now, so I closed the remaining distance.“Would you care to join me in drinking a toast to my god?” the man asked in a deep, melodious voice that carried the faint trace of a foreign accent I couldn’t quite identify, pouring me a serve of crimson liquid.“Sure,” I replied, slightly thrown by this unexpected greeting, and tucking my hair behind my ear nervously. “Who is. Angling slightly higher, my friction against her clit and her g-spot created the tightened body and silenced squeal I hoped for and I abandoned resistance and let myself go, pressing at her cervix without threat and letting loose my cum, shivering at the power of its explosive throbs."God!" Alexa exhaled, eyes and mouth wide, her beautiful face at full blush. The mouth gasping for breath curled up at each side in a delighted grin. Her hands which had raked fingernails threatening puncturing at. She moved them lower and started massaging the sweet spot below his balls while her tongue continued to lick and suck on his aching balls. His breathing grew louder and his hips started swaying and as he raised his pelvis, she took advantage of the moment and slid her fingers further down. Her other hand was now firmly grasping the base of his thick cock. Her wet fingers slowly pressed against his star as she alternated sucking on each of his balls. She looked up and saw his eyes roll back.