She gasped and jerked backslightly, shaking her head. "No!" she told herself firmly. Jan bit her lip,determined to do her penance this time. She qu...ickly placed her nipple back inthe flame."asitwasinthebeginningOHGOD!HURRY!" it hurt."isnowandevershallbeworldWITHOUTENDAMENAAAHHHH!!!" Jan jerked her right nipplefrom the flame. Her breathing came heavy and her pulse was racing, but Janforced herself to examine her nipple. No damage! At least, none that she couldsee. Oh God, this was hard,. "Just kneel or squat in front of me." Obediently, she knelt on the carpet. I stepped closer so that my cock was mere inches from her face. She stared up at me, but her eyes flickered down frequently to the meaty shaft dangling before her. "Kiss it!" I demanded in a low, firm voice. She leaned her face forward and give me a quick, dry peck on the tip of the head with tightly pursed lips. Evie leaned back and looked up at me. "Don't stop now. See how it is getting harder. Keep kissing it,. She felt shy and tired . She realized that she could have talked to him at least one time . After a deep sleep she got to window looking at the view of London. "Wow I never seen this much beauty in a place" (she never been in any European countries) she glancing at the view and got a call hotel service "oml oof this is again" she attended the call "madam five guys want to see you, they asking for your room number" she got shocked that she doesn't even know a single person in this country. She. It all started a few years back, when I was working as a cosmetic surgeon, specialising in breast enhancements. I was 50 years old, single at that time, my wife and I divorced years before, my two daughters were studying at universities far away, and I had scaled back at work.Back in the day, when boobjobs were all the rage, I made very long hours in the operating room, filling up women's breasts with implants. I made a ton of money, but became estranged from my own family. It didn't help that.