”“Yeah. That is so not going to work for me. I think you might want to go double-check my reservation. I know it is there correctly,” I told him... sounding very annoyed.He started to get nasty when the bartender happily came over to give us more drinks.Seems the bartender doesn’t bring drinks to tables. That is for the waitresses that have disappeared.Whatever was said made the manager go back over to the maître d’. Neither were expecting the manager’s personal cell phone to ring. Both jumped. .” before I could get out another word he back hands me and barks “No back sass bitch just do it!” I didn't want another shot so I turned and grabbed the bars like he wanted then he grabbed the waistband of my prison pants and pulled me back a little until I was bent over then he pulled them down just past my ass they have an elastic band and stay up I found out why he didn't pull them all the way down later he spit a huge wad into the crack of my ass and I thought well at least he is using. My nails are all freshly lacquered and my lips are thickly adorned with my creamy red lippy.Yes,i am going to treat you to a nice long,slow hand job this time.I straddle your thighs and rub my sexy stockinged legs against them,you are feeling the smooth nylon with your hands and this is making you so hard.Firstly,i lean across you and push my tongue deep into your mouth,my fragrant lips pressing so hard as I kiss you so deeply and so sexily.As I continue to taste and caress your lips and. He had thought the cream would be fun, a way to heighten the anticipation for both of them, but now he wondered if he’d even last long enough to enjoy the effect. Emma’s body, and the way she responded to him, were more than he’d dreamed of. He nipped at her shoulder and she sighed. He flicked his tongue over the pulse point on her neck and her nails dug into his arm. The slight sting snapped his control and this time when he kissed her, he didn’t hold back. His tongue swept in and he tunneled.