If I play my cards right, maybe Mr. Pleisier could teach mehow to do this professionally. Just think, I wouldn't have to workanymore. I lick the tip...to prime the pump but it tastes a littlesweeter than any that has come before. This one is my first. Thislittle fella is the start of a new me. With this cock, I'm now aprofessional. Tee hee! I'm a professional cocksucker.The bartender's hands roughly grip the sides of my head, and my focusreturns to the task at hand. Oh, I gotta get this. Betty now looked like a very happy member of the "Got Milk" campaign. Now filled with my spunk and seemingly satisfied she was lying there on the floor with her legs spread and she had almost ripped her lacy thong as she had three fingers deep while the other hand happily cleaned her cum soaked face, licking her fingers between cleanings. I was in awe of my sticky pink clad enchantress and amazingly I was rock hard again. My cock tingled when I stroked it one last time and the last shot had no. ” I can only nod as I kick off my boots. The cold ground under my feet seeps into me, and I become worried that I'll be too cold to please him. Surely, he must know that, as I am a mortal, I feel the bite of the nighttime air. As I stand, my long, dark hair once again hides my breasts covering my now rock hard nipples from the coldness of his gaze. When I finally dare look up at Charles, I see he has somehow managed to get naked without a sound. I almost gasp at the sight. I've never seen a. There was the hint, a slight hint of a smile on her face. Actually it was more of a smirk Stuart had decided. Clearly this woman was pleased with herself having all but neutered him. Stuart turned to face her. The slow purposeful click of her boots reverberated in the silence of the store. He began to feel very uncomfortable. “I think I am going to leave and go to another store.” “Oh? You didn’t answer me. What is it that you do?” “I’m a lawyer.” “A lawyer.” She stopped about a foot and a half.