She returned the greeting & I just had to say it . I told her how pretty she looked & how I admired her ass figuring I'd get told to never come back... But to my surprise she smiled & said it wasn't fair that I could see hers but she couldn't see mine!! I told her "Umm that could be arranged" she looked at me & smiled & asked if I'd mind pulling my truck up & she'd have my order brought out to me. I smiled again as I pulled forward & parked . As I sat there my hand naturally when right to my. I shifted positions slightly to bring my cock over Cassie, s face "Oh wow," she said with a suddenly shocked tone. Her hands grasped my cock and stroked it gently. I then lay back on the bed and allowed her a free hand so to speak. She smoothly jerked my penis with one hand, while kneading my balls with the other. She was obviously as turned on by events as I was. Her next action was straight from one of the movies as she took my cock into both hands and dropped her sweet lipstick coated lips. The Queen rose, ordering another woman to take the rope. She walked over to the boy, her studded riding crop in hand. Without delay, she grabbed hold of the base of his shaft and started to give the cock firm swats. Fousing on the big head, covering the top and bottom. Such a lovely slapping sound to go with his piteous cries! If she hadn't been already, it would have made Tenesshi soaking wet! The ladies around grinned at his helpless twitches of pain. Caressing his lovely nakedness. Playing. Until Saturdays, became fantasy Saturdays, at a place of his choosing.Tuesdays, also became no knickers Tuesdays for me.By now I knew he was married, hence Thursdays and Saturdays.He would come to the bar and feel my bare ass, sometimes revealing it to the odd patron.The girls just looked at me in disgust.It was like I was now his toy to live out all his sexual fantasies on.I got a huge pay increase so I wasn’t that upset, at being used like a slut.He would tell me I was more useful for fucking.
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