Her tongue was real wet and it was in my mouth, and her mouth was wide open. It wasn't like any kiss I knew, it was strange and new, and it caused fun...y feelings in my gut. My penis felt tingly and stiff, like the way it did when I played with myself. And then I knew for sure I was getting a hard-on, just from her kiss.She started fumbling around with my clothes then; she pulled my robe off and unbuttoned my pajama tops, and she started rubbing herself against my chest. It was only then that I. She tuts and shakes her head at him. “naughty boys have to be punished” she says reaching for the bondage tape in her bedside drawer. She ties both hands together then both legs to the end of the bed. “W..what are you gonna do to me?” he stutters. “too many questions, from now on you don’t talk unless spoken ok?”Michael nods his head and Lacy starts to lick the top of his cock. He lets out a soft moan and Lacy grins knowing that she won’t let him cum anytime soon. She rubs his cock over her. .. You got a real name?" "You serious?" "Yeah... I'm always serious, Mrs Vaughn." "Jemima O'Hara." "So you're Italian?" "Fuck you, Mr Santangelo. Call me Jemima." "My grandmother's name was Jemima... It's weird to call you that..." "Then call me Jem." "Like the diamond?" "Yeah, but with a 'J'..." "Jem?" "See? That didn't hurt... Say 'Hello Jem...' Try it." "Hello Jem..." "Chirp, chirp..." The Don choked on his cigar as he exploded with laughter. "Sit," he said. “Welcome Ms.. I watched as she went to the bar and ordered a large Vodka and coke and leaned on it as she looked around the room as she drank her drink with a smile on her face,I saw stuff dropping onto the floor and realised it was my cum which got me hard .During the night I watched her as she got even more daring and guys chatting to her ,a few times she disappeared and then came back followed by a guy she saw me and smiled and licked her fingers .As everyone left there was a few people left a few.