I felt she took my hand and placed it on her boob above her shirt the softness of her boob was tempting me to press it. But controlled myself to great... extent, I didn’t know how but controlled myself. Just laid dead, after sometime she put her hand on my hand was pressing her boob. Though I was enjoying it kept mum.Now she pulled me facing towards her. She kissed my lips but that was not soft like mine but passionate and filled with lust (I wouldn’t say it was love at that age). She bit my lower. "Hi," I replied, "bit slow today?" Yep, but I don't mind," he said with a smile. "Why don't you come in and have look at my wall of fame?"I hesitated for a second then nodded, my pub lunch could wait."If I can I take a picture of each work," he explained waving at the wall covered with hundreds of Polaroid pictures."This one is great," I said tapping a picture of a mermaid, her breasts bare and her long hair flowing."Yeah, but look at this one," he pointed.It was a picture of nice naked breast. " but the man appeared not to have heard her; a strange trance like state had gripped the man and he merely grunted as he penetrated her arse even deeper; his cock impaling her, her eyes watering and she wept as she felt her hole being stretched by the immense shaft as it ploughed its way into her arse. The man who had just spunked in her mouth shuffled off, groaning and grabbing one of the approaching women by the wrist and his cock with the other hand, he forced her against the wall of the. Eleutherios was large. It was divided into two sections. Monday through Thursday only the bar and kitchen sections were open. Friday through Sunday the other section was opened revealing a nightclub with a second bar and large dancefloor. Normally, there was a DJ, but sometimes there was live music as well. While heterosexual, cisgendered men rarely entered the place, such women were not uncommon due to the pleasant atmosphere and it being a safe space. It was Sunday and the beat pulsed.Jason.