Carie wiggled her body enjoying his protruding, hot shaft rub against her belly. The throb she felt beckoned to her, yet it wasn't as if she needed mu...ch cajoling in the first place. With a quick shove, she broke from the kiss, and took a step back. “On the table, Vasily,” she commanded, sweeping her hair back over her shoulders. Like a giant mastiff, the big man obeyed and climbed on to the table, lying on his stomach. In his pointed “condition”, it wasn't as comfortable as he thought it would. His lipcurled as he eyed the interior of the cramped space. There were deepshelves crowded with supposedly occult items, tables filled with bogusartifacts, and a back wall packed with jars of what purported to bepowerful herbs and whatever. He snorted derisively as he approached thecounter.At least the woman working there was young and kind of sexy. She wouldbe a lot more attractive if she wasn't wearing that shawl and hand wovenshirt along with that billowing skirt with the primitive art on. They were rooting for a victory for their Captain, but I wasn't an unpopular contestant, as when we came together and I pushed her on her back there was still some cheering as I neared a victory.It was a victory I couldn't take, and instead of pouncing for the kill by seizing her legs I faked a stumble and allowed her time to regain her footings.I knew that the longer this went on, the more in danger I would be to doing something I shouldn't and therefore I concluded that I would have to lose. My fingers come closer to your balls. Gently I cup them in one of my small hands. I look up at you and see that your head has dropped back. Your hands are still stroking your cock. My tongue starts circling your swollen cockhead, licking up the precum that is running along it. I let my second hand come up from your inner thigh and grab the base of your cock. I purr lightly and you remove your hands. Your cock is mine now. My hand is too small to enclose your whole cock. You can feel my soft.