“You don't have to wait. But of course it's up to you,” he added with a little shrug.“We'll be all right. Don't worry,” Marlene said to Steve....“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Steve cried. Both guys whirled towards the car, got in, and peeled out of the parking lot.The patrons of Shay's grumbled at the anticlimax and drifted, disappointed, back into the bar. Soon we were left in the parking lot alone, just the four of us. Somehow it had gotten pretty late, and spaces were showing up in the lot. “Well,”. Daddy is tootired to take care of you just now, and I know that after pleasuringConnie and me so well tonite, you are itching for some release of yourown. Am I right, babycunt?”“Yes, John, but how can Liz help me?”“Didn’t you tell me that you are soaking wet and need to be cleanedup dear?”Suddenly your intent is all too clear to me! “No, John, I couldn’tlet her do that to me!”“What! Did I hear ‘no’ from my whore? I. Just ask Mary Magdalene!"He replied."Hmm... Your parlour tricks may work on simple-minded folk, but I'm going to need some more substantial proof of this claim."I bit my lip, as I ran my eyes up and down his perfect washboard abs."Try me."He winked."...Well, guess I am pretty thirsty..."I licked my lips, and approached a little closer. Well forgive me for being so advanced in my courtship, but he was a real hottie. No one else has ever looked so sexy, all tied up and helpless on a cross before.. ” You know I’m very hard so you look up at me. I see your eyes mist with tears. I stroke your hair and trace your lips with my tongue, drawing a sigh. I squeeze your ass. “Yes, master, I will do as you command.” I feel so hard for you. Your intense brown eyes watch me as I watch you lather yourself. “Close your eyes,” I say. You do and I kiss you with intensity from our tongues connecting to one another. I rub your clit and watch your quiver and moan. “Daddy please more!” Then I step away and.