But his eyes were glazing over. You can't really think of a picture when the real thing is right under you, blowing you openly, shamelessly, in a New ...York bench in full public view. "You...you whore. You're the filthiest, nastiest woman I've ever known," was all he could say. "Thank you, master. I need something now. Can you turn to your favorite picture in the book?"He chose a brunette, who claimed to be nineteen, posing provocatively with captions bragging about her sluttiness. "Suck my cock,. No one will be able take their eyes off of either of you, I’m quite sure? I need to speak to all of your daughters for a moment, please?”“Sure thing, Honey,” she said breaking into a smile that immediately reminded me of April.She picked up her phone and sent a text. Within a few moments they all had come downstairs, with my girl leading the way. Good idea!“Sit down please, all of you?” I asked nicely.They did, and Nevina came to sit with us.“I know, that because you are sisters you wear. A. I knew you would be straight with me. May I send a bottle up to your room in case you get thirsty later?" Good man! You certainly know how to earn your tips. Now bring us a couple of my regulars with no Scotch in one, then turn your head for a few seconds. Show him your tits, Jennifer." Uh! Yes, Master." That's good. Doesn't she have nice tits, Jim?" They are very nice, Mr. A." Can you see them well enough, Jim?" What I can see is very nice, Mr. A." Wouldn't it be better if you could see all. His left hand retreated from her stocking and joined his right hand in parting her lips wide. He slowly made circular motions on her love nub again. The coldness on her skin from the room was now transferring into waves of heated passion. She was getting worked up in every sense and enjoying it tremendously. He was good with his hands, but better with his fingers. He knew what he was doing and his experience made all the world of difference. As she began to get that jittery feeling between her.