He may very well make you an offer similar to Michelle’s.”
“Could I still come over here and visit Michelle?”
“I assume he’d allow that. “If you’re going to paddle her then I demand to be paddled too. Indian sex Maybe you can share it with me afterwards?” I felt Susan lean forward. “I’m eighteen. Not tonight.” I considered the usual evening crowd for a moment. “What did you do, Slave?”
“I followed that woman over there into the restroom and offered to eat her pussy if I could keep her panties as a souvenir.” She hung her head. Susan looked up at me, “How far is it to your house?”
“About twenty minutes.” I answered. She sucked while I slid in and out of her mouth, drawing my cum as fast as she could. “Wine?”
“Yes, thank you.” I motioned to the waiter for another glass and he brought it promptly. I closed the door and we headed for home. I simply stood next to the bed in awe, a glass of wine in one hand and my throbbing cock in the other.
