"Marie, you can come work at my Dad's company. We'll make you a baker. You can make bread or rolls, whatever you feel like making." Kenny, I'm a cook....I like to cook. I like seeing people eating what I cooked for them. Don't worry, I'll be okay. Some restaurant will give me work." Why not open your own restaurant, Marie?" Where I'm getting the money to have my own restaurant? When I was young, maybe, but I'm too old now to run a restaurant. It's better if I just cook. Let someone else have the. We spent a few minutes catching up, her whispering in my ear due to the noise of the club. I bought a pair of lapdances and enjoyed her grinding that perfect ass on my face and on my lap. This of course created two sensations, the silk panties rubbing against my now hard cock and causing the plug to wiggle in my ass to her movements.She asked me if I was interested in a repeat from last month (I paid too much for a nice bj in the parking lot) and I politely declined but agreed to come to see. The moans came softly at first then strongerreflecting the waves of pleasure that was spreading from her core to herwhole body. Then David felt Nikki's finger join his tongue from adifferent direction pumping in and out of her with his tongue pushing onher clit. Then like in some sensation seizure, that the word "pleasure"is way too weak to explain she convulsed and screamed in a scream heardby men, that has just caused a woman to have a huge orgasm, has heardfrom the beginning of time. David's. ? Again and again she lashed out with thewhip.? The sensation was out of thisworld.? I didn't know until then thepleasure that can come from the pain and humiliation of a cock. 'Your cock isPATHETIC!' she screamed as the blows landed one after the other.? 'A pathetic girlie sized cock that couldnever ever satisfy a real woman.? Only aMOTHER could love it!' Had she kept upthe blows and verbal abuse I think I would have cum, but eventually she stoodup.? And then turning towards me againsaid, 'My.