Best of Double BlowJob Compilation Vol 1 The music pulses on, and she begins to dance closer to the edge of the stage. As she reaches him, she stands up on her knees and begins to dance, her hips swaying in a sensual motion. She’s a blond-headed woman with a voluptuous figure, her curves spilling out of a sparkling silver bikini. She takes a step closer to me, her eyes locked on mine with an unnerving intensity. Her hands wrap around mine, her fingers intertwining with my own as she gently pulls them towards her chest. “Thanks,” I mutter, making my way through the crowd towards the exit. “Someone who can understand me, who can match my power.”
“I’m still not sure what that has to do with me. Most new cars don’t even have the feature. I feel a jolt of electricity as my palms make contact with her skin, the warmth of her body radiating up my arms. Tonight I just want to forget about my troubles and blow some money on some pretty ladies. Her hips swaying seductively as she crosses the room her tail moving in perfect time. Hell. I nod silently and walk into the vestibule. Hell. Her gaze is intense, as if she’s trying to see right through me, to the very soul of my being.
