On seeing my tool she exclaimed ‘Wow! I have never seen a penis in my life.’ With this, she immediately touched it & held it in her hand. And I ca...ressed her breasts.I also kissed her breasts & then licked it and also fondled with it. She was enjoying it, so was I. Now, she said that she wants to kiss my tool, and immediately she kissed it and took it in her mouth. The feeling was great in my body over her taking my tool.I was thoroughly enjoying it. She was licking it very hungrily. She then. . a feeling I will never forget. He reached down and took my cock in one hand and began feeling my ass with the other. I felt his cock getting harder and harder... it seemed to be searing by belly. Then he squatted down a little so that his cock was against mine... touching it... two cocks rubbing... both oozing pre-cum. That did it!I tried to pull back, but he held me close as my balls erupted and sent long spurts of my hot cum up onto his belly. He told me how good it felt and kept massaging. She was the only other patron of the bar that morning so she naturally gravitated down to where I was sitting, my feet resting on the brass rail."Well, you must have had a hard night," she said. I looked up at her and smiled."You too," I replied. She just grinned and sipped her Bloody Mary."I've had harder," she said and winked. I threw my shot back and sipped my beer."I bet you have." Well now," she said, putting on an attitude. "I don't know you, sir, so I hardly think you can say something. I would not like to publish a photo where your face is shown; then, we should find the way to identify you. And the best way is to identify the owner of the slave in question: I want to brand you.What do you mean, Master?If you were not married, you would be branded like cattle, he said making me quiver in fear. But it is not the case. Then, I believe that you will be tattooed. It will be discreet and I am sure you will be able to convince your husband it was just a whim.The next day, I was.