A few times we have had time, at least we took the time and the risk. To fully enjoy our bodies. Playing with her with my mouth and fingers or her toy...Feeling her kitty spasm around my finger. Like waves rolling onto the beach. Watching her use her toy while I kneel or stand stroking my cock. Stopping to taste her sweet musky juices.Her pink lips open grow darker red. Milkly clear fluids foam and leak from her. Coating my cock or her fingers. Something else I crave. Feeling her pussy clench and. Really, it was a fool-proof enterprise. The store came with a built-in clientele, good name recognition -- both for the store and the lines we carried -- and a knowledgeable staff.I did make a few changes. For one thing, I was much more public than the previous owner had been. He figured the products would sell themselves, and they did, up to a point. But I knew it wouldn't hurt to get out and drum up business, which I did.Another thing I did, soon after I bought the store, was move the. Her stroking assured it would stay hard.Sila, you know we can't do anything, so why do you insist on doing that?" Nix asked, not really wanting an answer. He knew she was the biggest tease in the bar. He also knew he and she were not compatible for having sex. She knew it to."I wish" she started. Nix cut her off. He told her that because she was so nice to him all the time, he'd let the incident slide. But she had to promise she wouldn't act up again. After she promised, Nix packed her up and. The sensation of shaft, the veins, the skins, the folds were all new and quickly became excitingly erotic. I moved faster and faster and changed up the tightness of my lips. I loved how I made Danielle moan and grunt and squirm. My tongue flicked the folds and slit, and Danielle squealed and her knees buckled. I took her out of my mouth and chuckled out loud.I was now actually enjoying pleasing Danielle’s cock with my mouth. My own pleasures were muffled moans. My one hand played with.