She was free to go.How stupid she was to think so. Later she would curse her naivet?.Ben led her to the couch and offered her a disposable cup."I don...t want a drink; I want to leave," she hissed pushing the cupaway from her face."You leave when you've finished your performance so you might as welltake a drink." Ben offered her the cup again.Felicity took it in both hands and drank deeply. The strong alcoholwashed away the taste of semen from her mouth."Here, fix your face." Ben thrust. She proceeded to get on her knees in front of him and wrapped her hand around him, pulling him to her hungry mouth. One of the rules was that he was not to touch her at all. She sucked and stroked him and when he was deep in her throat she hummed, causing him to wiggle. She was enjoying the feel of total control. She was bobbing in and out on his cock. He started to grab her head and stopped when he got a stern look from her. She made him lay on the floor so she could relax as she sucked him. ”I do with great anticipation as Sylvia shrugs it off, lets it drop to the floor and steps out of it.She is wearing a skimpy black garter belt to hold up her black stockings and nothing else apart from stiletto heels. “You have a brilliant body, never seen you naked before, I have been missing out,” Joanna enthuses. “Just magnificent, love your big tits, flat stomach, good ass and your long legs and ham thighs in that outfit are just sensational. And your black pubic hair compared to your blond. I took one last photo of her panties covered in my cum.I had to let her know how she made me feel! I took out the memory card and printed out the photos I took for the day. Watching them come out of the printer I finally knew what to do. I grabbed an envelope and printed out her address on it.In the pictures went, making sure her panties covered in my cum was the last one and I walked calmly down to the post office box and dropped the envelope in. I felt weak in the knees after that, but what.