You are mine.” But you torment me with it for awhile. Then you're about to cum. You shoot one spurt into me before flipping me and spraying it all o...er me, mainly shooting for my tits and face. I'm covered in your cum. Then you invite the other guys to cum on me and they do until I'm a complete sticky mess. You sit back and I lay there on display. A lot of people come to look at me, the cum slut. All the while you sit there with another girl in your lap and make out with her. In that time you. She too stripped off and browsed through the exploits of 'Kitten West' and could not quite believe that the man who had written this sweetly erotic homage to womanhood was now firmly within her grasp. She was now determined to keep him and ensure he poured out every last drop of his submissive fantasies into stories exclusively for 'Ariadne' –she had spun her web and she now intended to act out and enjoy many more fantasies with him which would earn her money, and he too, though she also. "Hello Victoria," he said as he sat down next to Jessica. Over Victoria's shoulder he saw Antonio Rigazzi, the owner of the restaurant. Antonio waved and Rollie returned his greeting. He and Rollie had been friends for years and now Jessica and Tully had joined the friendship. "Tony" grabbed a bottle of a special wine he kept for VIPs and friends. He handed the bottle to his head waiter and motioned toward Rollie and his party. The waiter brought five glasses to the table and poured the wine. “I said…” “I know. But we don’t have a contract, do we. So…” Another, last button. Her skin was almost as pale as the lacy wisp that almost hid her breasts. Her very full, and apparently not indifferent, breasts. A fiery blush spread over them from her throat down. Her breath came in hard, shallow gasps. Her lips were very close. He kissed them. It took her by surprise. God she’s going to sue me, he thought. Then suddenly he was kissing a softness he could barely sense. He was dizzy again. Her.