I want to hear you moan and talk dirty to me when you can't help but explode. I want to watch your face as you ask to cum and when I finally allow you... to, I want you to look at me. The thought of all of that alone makes me swell up and my body is begging for you right away again. I will allow you to lay on the bed next to me to catch your breath. I try but I can't stop looking at you. I try not to touch you but I have to.I have to rub my hands across your face and down your muscular tattooed. The dress was short enough that passing by her I could see a goodly portion of her perfectly toned legs... She had obviously been there a while, because she was sipping a glass of wine. I took a seat at the far end of the bar. I watched her. I watched the other men who were watching her. I was so longing to take her into my arms, but this was our “first date”, so I had to play it cool. As she neared the bottom of her glass, I smiled at her. She smiled, also, then demurely turned away. I. I looked back and saw that her that white blouse was sleeveless. Then she swished her implement through the air so I could hear the noise it made. Crack that whip; what an appropriate expression.“Now, you’ve been a very impertinent young man. I’m going to make sure you never again treat your female customers with such blatant disrespect. Hm, I need to make a few adjustments with this.” She pushed my jacket up and out of the way, and then she pulled my pants further down, below my knees.“It must. She moaned and looked up into his intense gaze, nodding subtly in answer to his unasked question. He squeezed her hair in his fist as a warning, and then began to empty himself into her mouth.She tasted his delicious cum filling her mouth and revelled in its salty flavour. She swallowed as he came, taking in his pent-up load as his legs shook and he squeezed her shoulders in his hands. She pushed her mouth forward till her lips reached his balls, allowing him to pulse the last few times inside.