I watch you as you look away from me and start caressing your stomach and up and over your sexy tits, your shoulders, back down and over your hard nip...les that i can see through the lace. you moan for me and call my name as you work your hands down your stomach and over your sweet pussy and back up to the top of your panties as you reast your thumbs inside the waistband. you look at me as you pull your panties down with your thumbs a few inches, then as you tilt your head back and pull them. I finally run out of volunteers. I am released from my bondage. I slump down on the table. Some of the Vaseline has found its way out, softened, and gives me the impression of cum streaming down my legs to my feet. God, I wish it was!These thoughts leave me, as I luxuriate in the aftermath of my degradation. I can give no more. I am the whore of whores. I shout this in exhilaration. I am lying on my back, offering my body to any taker, for any obscenity, for any humiliation. This appears to be. I could tell he didn't know what to do. His wife got out of the car. GD, She was a fox. She spoke to me in broken English with a French accent. Thank you for stopping to help.She said her name was Suzette. Suzette was wearing a low cut neckline thin T-shirt and no bra. She was showing about 7 to 8'' of the best cleavage known to mortal man. Her titties looked all natural. Her nipples stood out hard. I took my hat off and covered her tits. "Lady" I said. "You going to have to do something with. You grab Laura by the hair and push her face into your sweaty balls. You thrust forward and slap your nutsack against her lips. She's on her knees in front of you, you seated on the couch watching TV. A pretty typical night. Laura tongues your balls slavishly, desperately trying to please you. You grab your huge, hard cock and start smacking her in the forehead while she tongues your balls. You know she wishes you wouldn't degrade her so much; you know she wishes you would at least keep your.