She looked at me, stuck her tongue out and ran it from bottom to top of my beating cock; I could have come there and then. She’d suck...ed some cock in her time, not saying she was a slag but 32 and a couple of kids you’ve had lots of practice, and it showed, hard sucking and going deep, holding it tight with her hand and playing with my balls at the same time, fucking great, and all this under the table in a nightclub on a works party, if this is what I can get her to do here I’m. I considered what I might say if the police happened to drive thru thedark alley, I possibly could have beem construed as a soliciting sex,hanging out in the dark alley, lurking with the brickwork.I decided that stating that I was visiting friends in the hotel, andhaving a few drinks inspired me to walk is all, since I live a couplemiles away, walking if drinking might bring a bit of 'good idea' fromany authority.My touch strayed to my thighs as I looked upward towards the nightsky, silk. It's very nice. I was afraid you might be planning to join a nunnery.” “Probably not a bad idea,” thought Ashley. She was determined, however, to hide her discomfort. “No way,” she responded cheerily, “I'm having too much fun to even think about that. Now get the sandwich stuff out of the fridge.” Ashley turned back to the stove where the soup was about to boil over. “Oh yeah, right.” Brad turned and opened the refrigerator. He got out the tuna salad, cold cuts, mustard, mayo and cheese. From. Many times Jim made me watch him fuck his girlfriend. When they were finished, I was ordered to clean her messy pussy and his dripping cock of all traces of their love juices. His girlfriend also would dress me in her girly things. Then she would put me over her knees and spank me for being such a sissy girl. But, what they didn’t understand was that I loved it all. My only regret was his girlfriend never let me fuck her and Jim never fucked me. Many years later, after I was married to Ann for.