How striking it was, the way they looked into each other’s eyes. Their gaze was locked together, seeing beyond and deep into the other’s face. ... Their expressions told little of what was going on behind those eyes, but from where I was standing behind the bar I could feel the distinct and deep connection between them. As they danced their breasts and their hips were locked against each other. The one with the shorter skirt had the other’s knee thrust between her legs making this. ?Again, I’d hate to waste good meat, I think we should leave her here as a present for others to enjoy.? The older man said. She lifted her head bumping the rim of the toilet and screamed out in disapproval. ?Yes? You’d like that you said? Good.?She clamped her thighs together tightly to ease the pain and he noticed this and smiled. ?none of that? he said. He unlaced each of his leather boots, using each lace to tie her knees to her elbows painfully tight making her ass spread open and. Uh, the guy does THIS in their mouth?" Yeah, some do. Some don't." And some of 'em swallow this?" She looked at me with questioning eyes."Yes, some do. I've heard of women who'd let the guy come in their mouth, then they'd spit it out, too. And some women would suck on a guy but pull away when he got ready to come."Her fingertip pulled out of the puddle she was playing in and went directly to her mouth. Her eyes took a twinkle and she smiled around the finger, pulling it out of her lips in a. They are very low cut with a v-string back. Other than a small triangle of material over womanhood I could easily pass for wearing nothing. Slipping the gloves on each hand I’m done dressing with the exception of the white silk scarf. Even with the robe still on I don’t know when I’m been less dressed in my life. “Stand up and remove your robe” comes a voice from the doorway. Slowly, I rise up and open my robe and slide it off my shoulders and place it on the bench. My nipples respond do the.