He then handed me a drink. “The stage lights will be hot and we don’t want you fainting so keep yourself hydrated. There’s more there in the jug...” Tony then went outside and introduced me.“We are delighted you have been able to join us today for our fashion event. I would like you to give a big warm welcome to the star of the show, Pauline The Slut”I put on the first outfit, a white PVC dress and headed out on the stage. There were whistles and cat calls as I went out. People had their phones. Paying special attention to my breasts, down my stomach and around to my ass, he washed my pussy with gentle rubs. Sliding his finger over the smooth lips they hinted at penetrating but never actually doing so. After he felt I was thoroughly lathered he pulled me under the water spray to rinse off.Using the same shower gel I worked up a frothy lather on his chest. Turning him so his back faced me, I washed his back. I watched the bubbles as they dripped to the small of his back and continue. Try the key, she thought. As quickly as the thought formed in her head, another followed. Why on earth would a key to the spring end up in my suitcase? That’s ridiculous.Ridiculous or not, she pulled the key out of her pocket. The shiny golden key didn’t match the bland, functional lock at all. There was no reason whatsoever to believe they went together. An intense feeling of curiosity overwhelmed her. She couldn’t shake it. She felt compelled to try the key.After a few seconds, the sensation. A bloody good looking woman who I have dream fucked millions of times, but never had the bottle to talk to.She stopped the car right in front of me and leaning out of the car window she looked directly at my cock. a long lingering look it was too.`hello there ` she said I replied hello back but she looked at me and said `Im talking to your dick not you`.hearing this my cock started to stand up`MMMM Come here` she said and I walked over to her windowwith a swift movement of her hand she.