Oh shit. You lower the zipper so slowly...this is torture. I finally feel the cool air on my hard dick, but not for long. Both your hands turn their a...tention to my cock. You stroke me with both hands. I’m breathing harder, focusing on the road with all the control I have left. Fuck me. You dip your head into my lap, lightly kissing the head of my dick, savoring the taste of me. My hips involuntarily ease up trying to turn the kiss into more. I need to be in your mouth, baby. Don’t tease me. It was quite an erotic experience too I might add. I went back to Rachel. The same girl who did my left nipple.Rachel is a larger than life sort of individual and as I walked into her shop she belted out "Hey Jen! Great to see you." With that kind of welcome, you can't help but feel very comfortable. I recommend her highly.She instinctively knew why I was there. "So, you're here to get a nipple pierced I presume," she smiled devilishly at me. "Yeah, its about time I go ahead and do the right. She may be trying to cut me out of the picture, but not with this account. I'll hold on to it until the company fires me. Which, if the Queen Bitch has her way, won't be long. She's already done it to two others.She sighed and got out of the car. It was a sunny day with a few scattered clouds and a warm breeze winding through the concrete canyons. She looked up at the blank rows of windows. So many businesses, so many accounts, and so many people. She wondered if she should do what Cindy had. Soye the tab mari aadhi raat ko nind khuli to dekha ki meri chachi ka pair mere pair ke upar he our chachi our mere bich me thoda hi antar he me chachi ka pair hatane ki koshish kar raha to tabhi chachi ki sadi our peticot ghutane ki upar aagaya our muze chachi. Ke gore gore pair dikane lage mere man.me halchal machane lagi land apane harkat me aane.laga muzase raha.nahi gaya to me thoda niche khisak ke dekhane laga zero bulb ke praksh me muze chachi.chut ke upar ki black colour ki chaddi.