We started kissing. It seemed like it lasted forever.I used to be of the shy type so it was always he who initiated it. He stood away from me. Extende... his arms n held my boobs. On boob on each hand. And told me that he s the luckiest man to get those 2 boobs. It remind you guys, it was 36. He stood here n pinched it and moulded it. He was looking at the way my boobs were adjusting themselves into his hands . The wet spot in his pants appeared. He asked me to remove my dress . I said no. He. A few minutes later I carried the tray of coffees into the lounge and placed it on the low table in front of Tom and Lisa, who were now sitting closely side by side on the sofa. The map was open on the table before them but it was obvious that neither of them were interested in anything but flirting with each other. Tom’s hand rested on Lisa’s upper thigh and she kept grasping him by the arm as she told him yet another story. I recognised the tale as a highly sexual one involving someone Tom. Finally, they called her name. She looked at me with a surprised look and I told her she was up! She asked if she could have her bra and thong back but I told her there was no time, it was her turn. The guy in the booth saw her and motioned for her to come over (obviously remembered her from earlier). Again, she handed me her drink, smirked and walked over to the booth and then went to get on the bull.This time was nothing like the first time. As she went to climb up, her skirt was sitting. He was standing with his hands behind his back, but while that position made me entirely helpless, it just made him look even more commanding."Half an hour to go," he said. My heart sank. I couldn't believe I was still only halfway done. I had no idea how I was going to endure, but what choice did I have?"Don't forget why you're being punished. This is what happens to dirty little cocksluts who are ready to let strangers on the subway fuck their mouths—they're forced to suck cocks for a good.