We are both happy in our own way: you enjoy your power over me and sexual pleasure, and I get high from being used, have, roughly fucked like a comple...te whore. And this is done by my man, whom I love with all my heart, whom I trust, and to whom I completely give my body and soul.I sink even lower and start licking my balls. Delicious, full of eggs, filled with sperm, having an amazing shape and smell. I swallow one at a time in my mouth, stroke it with my hand, and kiss it gently. I'm at your. They had been replaced by modern non matching booths and metal topped tables. The place was a mess, but it was a popular hangout for the locals. They didn't seem to be anything more than working stiffs out for a drink. However, I knew that looks could be deceiving.Martin got us two beers while I found us an empty booth. The Jukebox was loud and the voices of the people had to be even more loud to be heard over it. There would be no nice quiet conversations inside the Oak Hill Tavern. Martin. So I tell them it's just going to die in a minute. My mind is working overtime now. What do I say next? So I asked, could you just follow me to the end of the parking lot to make sure it doesn't die again. I hate to be stuck here all alone. Then I had a thought. Could one of you drive it and the other follow. Maybe then if it dies you might know what the problem is. I had these guys right were I wanted them. The one guy drives, I'm in the passenger seat. It was a warm night and I usually carry. Placing both hands on my ass cheeks, she pressed me firmly against her leg as I began to cum. "Ahh fuck" I whispered into her ear, "I'm cumming and it feels so good" "Good" she replied, "Now lets go back to the table and have a drink or two" she giggled, now leading me by the hand. I noticed many woman dancing and having fun with others all over the place. Nobody seemed to care what was going on, as they were busy with their on intentions. "Cheers to us" Sasha stated holding her glass in the.