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I could barely believe what I was doing. We were in public. Behind us danced all the people. Were any of them looking?

To either side of us the couple and the threesome noisily engaged in pleasures of their own.

I didn't care about that. I put it out of my head.

I wanted to do this. I had to do it. I had to prove to the Marquis just what I could do.

I had to prove it to myself!

The Marquis's cock lay there like a lazy python. And as for the Marquis, he was so utterly casual about the entire thing.

Just another babygirl, just another blow job. But I was not going to be just another blowjob.

"Do your worst," said the Marquis.

I thought of the boy at the entrance to the mansion. Blowing him had been pleasant and easy. He'd nearly cum before I'd even put my mouth on him.

But this was an altogether different matter.

I got back down on my knees. I slid my hands along his legs until they met just on the outskirts of his ball sack. I leaned in toward his languid cock.

I sniffed the air there, and I found myself enthralled. It was so deep and pungent and manly. I loved the smell of his cock and balls.

I stuck my tongue out as far as it would go. Then, with just the very tip, I touched the large purple mushroom head of his manhood.

I let my tongue linger, tracing out ever-growing circles. Then, finally, with the whole of my tongue, I tasted him fully.

His flesh felt so good across the length of my tongue. It tasted fleshy and salty. I so wanted more!

Lust tempted me. I wanted to just sweep his whole soft manhood into my mouth. Perhaps I could just suck on him until he got hard!

And I felt such an attraction to his cock. I so wanted it in my moist waiting mouth.

But I had to tempt him first. I had to increasingly drive him wild. I wanted hi

m begging for release. Only then would I finally blow him.

For now, I would only lick.

I delivered, slow, tasty, languid licks across the head of his shaft, then down the sides of his entire manhood, then up over the whole length of his shaft.

And yet still his cock remained where it was. It showed no signs of any response. It was like he was challenging me!

What kind of man was he? What was this?

He looked strong, virile, healthy. I knew he was attracted to me. I'd felt it. Hadn't I?

At that moment a woman came out of nowhere.

She was tall and mature. She wore a gold kitty mask that covered her face entirely. She sat on the left side of the Marquis.

The Marquis looked away from me and at her. He nodded to her.

"Hello, Kitty," he said.

"Hello, Marquis," she said.

She smiled briefly at the Marquis. Then she looked at me.

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