He began topound her from behind whilst reaching down and fondling her breasts. Hewas pleased at her moans of pleasure as he continued his assault on ...herpussy. He grunted as he stepped up the pace, noting that her moans becamelouder as he slapped his thighs harder onto her butt. It was not too longbefore Marcus felt he was about to burst his seed from his member intoher, and he called out to her, "I'm cumming," as he did so. He waspleased to hear the noises that she made indicated that she was. Yes, please.” “Which one do you want? There’s one in your tummy button. And, one warming near your cunt.” “The one warming near my cunt.” My tongue laps up the chocolate, cream and berry juice, ignoring the tasty red berry in your tummy button. Down, down, down. My prize is another juicy red morsel between your legs. My lips and chin are covered with chocolate and cream. The berry slips deeper between your legs. My tongue searches and finds a new flavour. The berry is forgotten for a. As usual, I lost myself in the music, closed my eyes, and started moving more and more erotically, as I would if I were stripping. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Mistress was smiling at me, amused. I blushed, then danced a little more sedately.We danced for some time, and while Mistress always had space around her, I found that over time, bodies – accidentally – rubbed against me, and more than one hand squeezed my tits or felt my ass under my micro. A couple of hands tried to probe more. "He appeared to pass muster with Miss Trimble and soon the cafe opened and the day was one long whirl until he took a break with the two girls after 2 o'clock. "How's it going then?" asked Jenny. "I got to be honest. I'm very surprised. At first I was embarrassed, but once I realised no one noticed anything wrong I just relaxed and enjoyed it. I was treated much better than when I'm a boy, but I did notice a few of the customers touching me up, just by accident of course." Oh that happens all.