Scarpia comes back for his share of fame and applause.I resign myself to not seeing the face of this young woman. Once again, she has escaped my embra...ce protected by the shadow of the theater. She took her bag in the dark and I have barely seen the door close on her silhouette. I could not even try to stop her from leaving.I don’t run after her. If she wants to flow away, so be it.I enjoy the end of the show and the numerous rounds of applause. I was not so focused on the stage as usual but I. I could not help myself, I let loose a huge blast of cum, which went directly to her belly.I was a bit embarrassed by my lack of control. But she did not stop sucking, and my cock did not go down. Her eyes were glazed over and she proceeded to deep throat my cock. For the next ten minutes she gave me a blow job that would rival any professional. My stamina had quickly returned and I was ready to give her a second load, but I wanted to fuck her, so it would have to wait.“Mom I love you sucking. Besides, it’s not all that busy here anyway so what kind of prospects do we have? At the bar is one couple, clearly locked into some kind of machine-gun jabbering conversation, two other guys, both look to be late 40’s early 50’s and then there’s me. The bartender is a cool guy but, like the rest of the world, is constantly using his smartphone between taking care of customers so he’s a little distracted. At one table is a business woman who appears to be either very pissed or frustrated with. She moans feeling him penetrate her from behind this way was thrilling,exposed to viewers from a distance she begins to whimper and struggles to move with him as her body tenses to the pleasures he is giving her. He could feel her body quiver against him and he knew it was time to find a more secluded spot. She groaned as he slid his hands from their position. Reaching up he ranhis wet fingers across her bottom lip, allowing her to taste the desire he had created in her. Leaning to her ear he.