I knelt down and took him in my wet mouth. MMmmmmm. I could feel him grow. It kept getting larger and larger and larger. Finally, he was so big my... hand couldn't get all the way around him. It was meaty, and soft, yet strong and hard as I pretended I was the girl on screen sucking, licking and filling my throat like mad.Just then, I was startled when my booth door opened up. Here I was, dressed in lingerie, sucking cock with another man starring at me. Shhhhh, he said. Lifting my panty. " Do you try to protect them?" How you mean?" Well, you mentioned that Trixie had been beaten pretty badly." My best girls always have an escort who keeps just out of sight. They all carry beepers. Somebody tries somethin', they beep him and he's there in seconds." And your so-called "B" girls?" Not much I can do. They get into a car and drive away with a guy, it's just a chance they take." Have any of your other ladies been beaten?" About six months ago, Marlene, she worked the streets, went. When the waitress returned with our drinks, I stopped fingering myself. I’m sure she could smell my arousal. “Did I tell you that you could stop?”“No Sir.” Oh my god how embarrassing. I continued to finger myself with the waitress there at the table.He looked up and her. “She being punished.”She smiled. “What did she do?”“Tell her slut. What did you do to get punished? And don’t stop fingering yourself.”I told her everything. About the night we met and how it was dark and I didn’t know who he. She erupted in an orgasm that rivaled any I have witnessed. I held my tongue and finger positions enjoying the contractions that signaled her complete release. Before she could fully recover, I turned my attentions to her tiny little brown hole. With her legs on my shoulders, I could see that it begged for a tongue fucking so I rimmed her once and slipped deeply into as. She protested once but her moans betrayed her. She arched her back and pulled down with her legs to allow me fully access to.