He was so impossible to read, and it drove her crazy, making her pussy ache so much worse.She kissed his chest, letting herself become bold enough to ...ircle her tongue around his nipples. she honestly didn't know if he'd like it. She wasn't sure about anything. The uncertainty just aroused her more. He closed his eyes, but he wouldn't let pleasure show on his face. It was maddening. She gave up on it and kissed her way down over his stomach, slowly pulling his pants down as low she could. The only caveat is that there is no fucking or blow jobs. But truthfully, they do occur, we just don't want to know about it. You can give your customer a handjob, that's okay. You just set the price and if they agree, party on! In each of these private rooms there are two large panic buttons on opposite walls. If your customer starts getting out of hand, a slap to either one will bring the boys."Finally, pay days are Fridays, and from your pay the house will take its cut. Unlike most clubs. He moved His other hand up to my breasts and pinched them roughly. He handled me rough for a few minutes before he sat back and whispered 'hello girl'. He leaned forward again and grabbed my hair pulling me to His cock, telling me to 'suck it' he gripped my hair tight and held my face there while I sucked on His cock, till He was satisfied that I had sucked it enough. He let go of my hair and told me to sit back against the door and keep my legs spread. I did as I was told and scooted back into. ..and asalways, comments/suggestions are always welcome!]SlutSport - Part IVI heard my name announced against this Australian fighter who lookedlike Jean Claude Van Damn's body double but that didn't phase me onebit because looks don't win fights. I immediately went into ameditative state of focus as I turned down the noise of the crowd, theyelling from the fighting section and even Daxson and our liasoncheering for me. The ref yelled out "Begin!" and he immediately hit mewith a quick jab.