He watched her as she gently eased herself off her barstool and movedsexily towards him. "Mind if I join you, you look lonely," she said."Well, I was...just about to leave. No, please join me."She was beautiful. He watched her as she sat on the neighbouring stool.Her hair was a mass of golden curls that fell to the small of her back. Her face was beautifully and expertly made-up, with a full sensuousmouth glossed a deep red. Her nose, petite and slightly upturned andher eyes a beautiful. He fought not to vomit, not that it mattered, showing weakness this late in the game. The jig was up, his little ruse over. ‘I don’t suppose either of you men have handcuffs?’ she asked, her eyes never breaking contact with his. Trommler did not speak, waiting for Koch to answer, who said: ‘They’re not standard issue, colonel.’ ‘Why secure him, colonel? I vote to shoot him right now and leave his body for the wolves,’ Trommler said. ‘This man murdered or engineered the deaths of three of my. I was the happiest guy on earth. I put my hands on his shins, feeling the light coating of leg hair. I love his legs. I leaned in and took his balls into my mouth; his deep eyes were still staring into me. I slowly moved my lips up his shaft to his beautiful mushroom head. I took it between my wet lips slowly, and he let out a moan. I swirled my tongue around the bottom. I felt him shiver. He put his hand on my head and pushed me down onto his cock. I continued bobbing my head up and down on. “Now Lum will make you cum too.” She said with as giggle as she attempted to swallow up the second students’ tool.“Wait, Lum… can I… would you… use your tits instead?” He asked signaling he want a titjob.“Of course!” She responded with glee, “Lum wants her breast to make you feel good.” Taking his cock between her breasts, Lum started by gently alternating rubbing her tits up and down against his cock. Looking down she would kiss or lick at his erection when it was close enough. After a few.