I walked it to see the same girl working the counter looking well filled. I asked her how things were going was she getting enough cock? She said if I...was talking about from the monster cock that she sure was, did I want a taste? My tongue got hard at the thought she razed her skirt to she off some very wet panties I licked my lips and she opened the counter.for me to slide back with her. As soon as I got behind the counter she pushed me down between her legs right in front of her sexy smelling. What was I thinking? I love working with girls and wouldn't trade it for the world. Next on my agenda were some profile silhouette shots of her body. That required turning off the room lights and using back lighting. I wanted to emphasize her curves, without being distracted by skin tone or any details.I shot the views from several different angles and in differing positions. One I especially liked was with Chris sitting on a table with one knee raised, her hands on that knee and her other leg. I knew we were home free, if we chose to continue. Well, without a word we agreed to indulge in play. While she was self-stimulating her cunt, I had already exposed my stiffened shaft. I began to stroke slowly and deliberately. She smiled through the slits of her eyes, and she persisted in masturbating her woman hole. My precum began almost immediately. She soon let go of the upright with her other hand & arm, now standing without support. She then pulled down her slacks, revealing the most. Tell those girls if we ever meet again, I expect them to be EARNED,” and with a wink, Helena led Troy to the dance floor.Once they were gone, another well-dressed man approached Julie. She smiled, gulped down the last of her drink, said “Fuck it, yeah,” and took his hand.“People are looking at us to start dancing, Helen,” Troy whispered into her ear.She inhaled deeply and replied as a sigh. “Emay e Komissa, Troy. Thah perimenateh.”“You ARE the Countess, and they WILL wait, it’s just getting a.