tting some footwork from a sexy unknown girl seated on a sofa, while he laid flat on the floor. He also had the tits of an unknown girl in his mouth. He was in heaven, and I could tell from the e

was grinding so hard against my erected cock; then I sneaked my hand inside her filmy gown and made my way to her kitty cat and began to massage it softly like fire burning around the bush. I could hear and feel her moan tremulously; then I laid her slowly on a couch. I pulled off her G-string underpants in such a professional manner that she never noticed; then slipped a finger inside her kitty cat; then two fingers and began to finger her. She was burning inside and so tight; she was a virgin I guessed. I kissed her neck while fingering her; kissed all part of her body down to the Island; I stopped and began to eat her juicy burning kitty cat. This time, she moaned louder, but the intensity of the music muffled her moan. "And here we are; Capital city mall. Mr..." "Sam!" I completed in my sonorous voice. "And how much will that be?" "300 Dila Mr. Sam." I took out some cash from my front pocket and handed 300 Dila over to him as I stepped out of the car. "Thank you, Mr. Sam." He switched on the music player which was playing 'Bullet from a Gun' by Skepta. One of my most favorite artists. "Why did he not play the song when I was in his car? Am I looking so innocent?" I muttered to myself as I began folding the sleeves of my shirt. I hated looking neither innocent nor guilty. "Good day, Loud." That was from one of the staff at 'Bendez Wine Store'. She was about six feet tall, less muscular, and swarthy. She wore a pair of blue tight jean trousers, a pair of blue Snickers, and a yellow T-shirt with a company badge at her right breast level. She was quite pretty; but trust me, I never felt anything for her. She was always smiling at me; I guessed that was part of her job. Bendez Wine Store had a lot of staff, which was quite a nice ergonomic effort by the honcho, to whom I always addressed as Mr. Bandez. "Good day beautiful, where is the honcho?" I replied with a grim smile. She