As the place quietened down at the end of the night, A told me to come with him to the toilets. They were empty as A pulled me into a cubicle, telling...me to show him exactly what I did with the stranger, sliding his cock out of his trousers. Once again I took him into my mouth, getting him nice and hard. Just as we were getting into it someone came in. They didn't notice us but we left shortly after they did. The bar was closing so we headed outside as we tell J about nearly getting caught, and. ‘Since you’ve been such a good man and your motorcycles have changed the world, your reward is, you can hang out with anyone you want to in heaven.’Arthur thought about it for a minute and then said, “I want to hang out with God.’St. Peter took Arthur to the Throne Room, and introduced him to God.God recognized Arthur and commented, ‘Okay, so you were the one who invented the Harley Davidson Motorcycle?Arthur said, ‘Yeah, that’s me... ‘God commented: ‘Well, what’s the big deal in inventing. It was only a few minuets before I was shooting a thick hot load of cum down his throat. He smacked his lips and panted after sucking me dry. "You have a great cock, man." He said as he stood up smiling."Thanks man, your's is amazing, it's huge. I don't normally suck, but I couldn't resist it." I confessed. It was so opposite me to speak like this, I am a DOM and don't ever make myself sound weak. But I felt compelled to submit to him.He smiled broadly and thanked me by reaching into his. Off in the distance we hear the warning ding! that announces the door's about to open on the 16th floor. A couple of teenage boys nosily mount the elevator and press the down button. The younger one glances back at us and says "Going down?" We nod our heads yes and pretend to watch the numbers as we descend. With my back to him, fly open, pants buckled, he is still thrust deep inside me. My voluminous skirt hides our indiscretion, but our faces almost give us away. Unable to resist, I.