“Suck my balls slut, they need some attention too.”If Bayonetta’s balls were grapefruits, then Jeanne owned a pair of huge cantaloupes. As he be...an to kiss, lick and worship her smooth scrotum, Jeanne couldn’t help herself any longer and began to slide her left hand up and down her enormous penis. The action got increasingly heated until finally after ten more syringe loads, Bayonetta had emptied her bucket.“Done!” she announced to Jeanne “Your turn.”As Jeanne released his head and got off the. Moving up to the top of the table, Robbie began a gentle scalp massage, slowly making his way down to her neck. He first simply folded back the collar of the robe to allow him to better get to her neck, then started to roll the top back to gain access to her shoulders as his massage started to cover more area.Soon enough, Robbie was rolling the top of the robe back to totally reveal her shoulders while continuing his steady, firm strokes. His fingers were still extending down under the robe as. All the time that she was explaining her presence, I had remained with my back facing her, head turned also in her direction, in some display of modesty. Her easy attitude emboldened me to turn towards her, and put my manhood in clear view.I had been an exhibitionist for many years, but her reaction left me dumbfounded. More so was the fact that her reaction seemed so out of character. She reached over to my penis, and allowed it to lie limply across the fingers of her upturned hand. It stayed. Now I seek chances to be out in public with stockings and hope for some exciting experiences. It’s a rush! It was early summer in Tokyo, to the weather was warming up. Today, my objective was to go out during the morning rush hour wearing only a black slip—that looks like a slip dress—with only a black garter belt, dark RHT stockings, transparent black panties—no confining bra— and a pair of 2-inch open-toe sling back shoes. From my hotel in nearby Ikebukuro, I walked about five minutes to the.