I walked backto my post behind the bar. Did I fancy a man? What a question to ask aman like me.I don't know why it was, but I kept on looking at Rod, ...nd he keptlooking at me. I found myself up his end of the bar much more thanperhaps I should have done. I didn't talk to him, I didn't want to.But I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be the latestnotch on Rod's belt. I forced that thought from my mind. It wasdisgusting.Over the next few weeks working behind the bar of the Kitten. Even as you came I felt my cock thrust between your lips into your cheek and felt my cum gather. I felt it gather in my balls ready to shoot into your mouth. I licked and sucked harder the closer I came to my orgasm and found the thing that I wanted in your body. I felt the ridge and the hill of your clitoris, my tongue curled about it and I licked each ridge and valley until I felt the tremor of your body as you squirted cum into my mouth after the assault on your clit. I heard your muffled. She didn’t remove her eyes from me and kissed my balls. She held my dick with her right hand and licked my balls.Slowly she swallowed them completely while rubbing my dick. Her next stop was my dick. My dick was pretty huge and she could swallow the whole thing. I thought she would hate it but this girl was something else. She didn’t even have a slight bit of hesitation. With her eyes locked onto me she sucked the whole thing thoroughly. It looked like she was sucking a candy and enjoying it.. "He went downstairs and got some rope, which he cut into short lengths. He didn't have a whip but he saved one three foot length of cord for that purpose. Both his son and daughter sat in the kitchen, watching him, curious and confused.Upstairs, Mark ordered Sheila to strip. When she was totally naked, he bound her, face up, on the bed, so that she was spread- eagled. Mark Jensen was not only the victim of seething fury, but a wild new excitement sang in his blood. His wife's confession had.