There's a hot girl behind the counter. Short dark hair, flesh tunnel & tattoos how could he resist.Stop!Mid serving frozen still, he takes the coffee ...out of her hand & places it on the counter. He walks round behind her and picks her up to take her round the front.Kicking a table out of the way to make some room he sets her down. Perfect blue eyes. He raises her arms above her head & takes her tshirt off revealing C breasts in a pink bra, now the pants. Turns her round, bends her over and pulls. He once again pulls out the camera, apparently liking what he’s seeing. “I could get some friends down here for extra motivation, if you want,” he adds. “Cum for me again and we’re done.”“No,” I gasp, pleading, begging. “No friends.”“Good. Then you’ll give this your all.”I moan with humiliation and rub faster, my pussy starting to glisten. He grins, watching me, fiddling with the camera and panning it up and down.I being to moan, softly at first but getting louder.“Cum for me,” he urges.I. Béla stared at Jeff, terrified, holding her breath."It's all right, Goddess," Jeff said, reaching out and holding her shoulders. Trying not to laugh, he gazed into her terrified, tremulous eyes. His goddess was shaking in terror. Her mind was completely shut down, not radiating anything."It's called Boa," he told her, making sure his words got into her mind. "It's a plant fabric. It's harmless. It won't hurt you. It likes being worn." His goddess blinked rapidly several times. A moment passed. ‘Bernard! Surely you’re not passed it yet!’ ‘Certainly not, old boy! But the ladies think I am!’ He lowered his voice. To tell the truth, old boy, I’m reduced to having to pay for a bit of enjoyment these days!’ He barked with laughter. As the waiter brought the glasses of champagne with an ice-bucket with two bottles, Alison and Delia were approached by two young men from the personnel staff, well-known to Delia, who invited them to dance. The room was getting noisy and hot, already fairly.