She always makes they same side to side head shake when she is coming, and soon her hands were off the bars and cradling the captains shaved head as h... prepped her pussy. Marie was doing her best to stifle her orgasmic groans but I could tell from her rapid breathing her cunt was twitching under a good tongue lashing. "Put it in she moaned..." What?" I thought, but my question was soon answered when she groaned, "Stick your finger up my ass too." This was her favorite way to orgasm and usually. That evening when I got off work I went out for a drink with James to celebrate his winnings, then I went home. It was late so I decided to get to sleep, the next day we would be going to the concert hall. I laid down to sleep, but tonight I was feeling a bit uneasy, I had never had a reoccurring dream, so I didn’t think I would have that creepy dream again, atleast I hoped I wouldn’t. I slowly nodded off to sleep, and inevitably was awoke by the noise of the end table scraping across the. I pulled a face and walked into the night. Dressed like a hooker in leather and stockings.As I walked down the steps I was glad that I had left my Louboutin heels on. I saw him watch me walk into the night, a sexualised whore. I was hot as fuck, what Monique had taught me in that two hour session was a revelation. *****I got home at eleven. All the way I had been stared at and been ogled by every man who noticed that he could see my stocking tops through the slit of my long gothic leather. .. or some shit like that I laughed. "I apologize for making a ruckus ma'am. I just wanted to see how they would feel when I rub myself on my girlfriend later. Things just got a bit outta hand." I said giving her a big smile, pulling out a fat wad of hundreds. The hot little lady behind the counter thought it was funny, but only dared to giggle after the mumbling manager stormed away towards the front door. I looked the petite hottie over real good, noticing her nipples hardened up as my eyes.