. i started licking her pussy and finger fucking .. she started crying with pain .. but still was enjoying it .. i was licking her clit and was finger...fucing with two fingers at the same time .she was in heaven … and was saying “ ohhhh ..yreahhhhh …mmm …. aouch …. aaaaaah …. ahhhhhhhhhhh …. this is too good…. don’t stop … in that mood i said shal i rub my penis on ur pussy ,.. she was in good mood was nt listening to my words at all … ahe nodded and i sater rubbing my prick on her pussy .. i. April grinned. “Please, mister, would you mind if I treated myself? What if I told you it was my birthday?” Larry giggled. “Policy is we have to see some ID. No free desserts for fakers!” “Oh but, I couldn’t fit my ID in my pocket, my pants are too tight?” “Too-tight pants? I don’t believe it.” “Here, let me prove it to you,” she cooed, standing and turning her back to him and easing her bottom down onto his lap. April had no idea, really, of how to go about giving a ‘lap dance’, but she made. “Just drink it, darling,” Loreena told her. banshee took an experimental sip, and then finished it in two drinks. I took the flute away from her. “You’ve just had your limit, I think” Loreena observed. For the first time since she had come to my house to be trained, banshee smiled with complete sincerity. Her eyes sparkled with teenage exuberance…and then she remembered her place, and she stared at my black dress shoes. Loreena and I stayed quiet until we came to our first stop. Now, normally,. Orange juice, may be.’ I called room service to order and then walked back to her side and knelt by her and admired her again. I put my arm around her neck and she responded with that trademark look. Shyness combined with sexiness is how I would always describe it. We indulged in small talk till the drink arrived as I did not want any interruptions after I got going. She asked about my life and I enquired of hers. The tall glass of juice arrived topped with a huge slice and plenty of floating.