I let go of her leg with my teeth and gave her oral. Something about a fit little fuck toy sitting on my face gets me off. She was still in control. H...er hands pinned my legs tightly against the wall and she slid herself from hood to lower hole on top of my mouth with a rhythm. I was thrusting as best i could in the desperate hope that my hard on would hit her lips or cleavedge but only fucked air. Her pace increased and she was now fucking my head full force. Ass going up and down slapping. With all of that we still made the next shows easily on time, totally restocked and ready to do the specials that were left over when we got there. It was being run more like a business and it was still a kick in the ass for me.I was still doing things pretty much as usual, but the business side was now organized and ready for action. We were all having a blast, the girls were getting an education and we enjoyed each other's company immensely.I know I haven't mentioned it much, but Sandy was. ” Watching her touch herself awkwardly, exploring and unsure, but pushing at her own inhibitions, began to send more shivers along my nerves, as if responding to some invisible sensual caresses from the air. I wanted to watch her watching me; to see her smile and her eyes brighten until she climaxed. Unless she was the finest actress on the Net, her arousal and growing climax were genuine. “Watch me. I am watchng you. Are you touching yourself, too? I know you are.” Her voice and gestures. Took my time, shared as many DC details as I could remember. Including Matt’s killing of the forger, Bones. Especially that.It was a three-espresso conversation.As he usually did, Daddy listened without interruption, holding his questions until the big picture was clear in his mind.Around three, I ordered prime rib sandwiches from the newly-reopened Golden Ox. Like the Plaza III, it had been a Kansas City landmark. Until it closed. The Ox had lasted 65 years and was just resurrected by two.