Give your pussy a workout and make me cum." The handcuff were removed and I was able to brace myself on the rails on the sides of the stall. I left my...blindfold on to see myself in the Ritz like he said. I've been waiting for this. His cock sort of 'disappeared' by sitting in there like it was. Little movement and focusing on the cocks in front of me but it on the back burner. Not any more! My body became alive again knowing I was doing what I was meant to do. I began to piston on my manly. That vapid, human clothes-hanger thing didn’t really do it for me. I preferred my women with distinct and strong personalities, that assuredness of confidence was what really got me going. But even with all of that, I must say that the Jill Sander show was by far my favorite, even though I consider myself to be traditionalist and lean more toward the home-town hero, Giorgio Armani. The pieces in her collection were incredible and the girls who modeled them were just as awe-inspiring. The full. .. and now you don't seem to be able to look at me, why's that? Not that i prefer you looking trough me' i laughed. 'I thought you were a little full of yourself' she admitted. I laughed again 'I had the same impression of you, always dressing according to the occasion, jewelry matching dress, matching the glasses you wear, i could go on... quite posh!:)'. 'So you noticed!' she smiled for the first time miming surprise 'You do notice style do you, you just simply don't have one of your own' she. ”With that she came once again, screaming loudly, shaking violently until she collapsed on his chest and kissed him again. Letting their tongues once again do battle. She finally crawled off him and he immediately crawled off the bed and left the bedroom.She looked at me and smiled. “Well, did you enjoy your show?” “My cock certainly did.” Looking down she saw my cock was rock hard and so much precum was leaking out of it my entire crotch was coated with the precum. “Oh, I see that you did like.