I got down on my knees in front of her and started to lick the shaft as the old woman behind the counter cheered Janet on. Everyone in the place was w...atching as she fucked my face with it trying to get it down my throat. After about 10 minutes of her moaning she pulls it out and pretends to shoot cum all over my face. She pulls me up and says thank you and then she notices my hard cock pressing against my shorts. She hits my cock hard and says “I didn't tell you could get excited".I sheepishly. .. I look longingly at you fabulous body wearing only a Basque, hold up stockings and your high heel shoes....I lay you down across the back seat and start showering your body with kisses and gentle touches... I remove my evening jacket and untie my bow tie... I am getting far too hot anyway...I remove one of your shoes and suck each one of your toes, kissing the inside of your ankles before slowly working my way up your calf, stroking, caressing and kissing as I go... from your shapely. I felt him growing rock hard. He was huge. It was overwhelming. I backed up a little bit and he stopped.There are a couple of things that pictures or video can never do justice to. Things that you just have to see in person. A big, fat, black dick is high on that list. His dick stood up, hard, thick, and proud, just inches from my face. My cheeks felt red. I was rock hard and so turned on. I wanted to suck his dick, but, something was stopping me.I grabbed his dick. It was hard and soft at the. I felt male eyes on my bouncing buttock cheeks. What did it matter? Had I not, hundred of times, exposed myself in every possible fashion. There was certainly nothing private about my private parts any more. Once a slave-girl gets to accept that fully, her life becomes, in certain ways easier. I came back with the Pernod on a tray and placed the glass carefully on the table.„Have you been fucked today, slave?“ asked the woman.„No, Ma'am,“ I replied truthfully. I wasn't going to tell her I had.