I get you to stand there looking out of the glass and come up behind out pull your skirt up open your legs and start fucking you reaching round with o...e hand to play with your hard sensitive nipples. I will fuck you until you're just about to orgasm then I will stop put my cock away tell you to straighten yourself up, then grab your bag and hand a drag you crying in frustration down the last steps onto the street where we cross the road and enter a little doorway I then order you to stop crying. I’m...”“Mmmmmmm” and her head nodded. She said something, muffled because her lips stayed closed around my shaft.“NNnnghghhh!” and I exploded. Her tongue kept time with my spurts, pulling me along with her gentle suction until I – my entire existence – was contained in a stream of fire.I thought she’d quit. She didn’t quit. Kept sucking. Part of me wanted her to stop, to let me just enjoy. The other part wanted to keep the feelings going as long as she kept up. The second part won, her mouth. I felt my heart pounding as I really began to feel trapped and helpless. I bit my lip and arched my back a bit, offering myself to him, wanting him to touch me again, they way he had been. I parted my knees a little bit and looked at him, pleading with my eyes, blushing terribly, but overwhelmed with a feeling of need.His hand ran up my right thigh, then my left. "Come on," I pleaded, "cut it out," starting to grow more and more frustrated. He didn't say a word, his hands just running up and. Two pair netted Irwin an eighteen dollar pot -- which meant that, after the ante, both of the women -- and most of the men -- couldn't bet. "Jeez, THAT went fast, didn't it?" Irene asked brightly. She hopped down off the stool, moved to a point where everyone had a VERY good view by climbing up on the sturdy coffee table, turned her back to us and lowered the frilly skirt to the table before stepping out of it. There was a collective gasp; Irene was wearing no panties. She picked up the skirt,.