The whole afternoon I felt his greedy look on my nylon legs. When the conference was over, I smiled at him and gave him my business card with the number of my hotel room. An hour later he was standing in front of my door, smelling of an expensive perfume. I took off his clothes and put on his strong athletic body with fine shiny Falke-tights and tied up his hands. I knew how strong and greedy he was, so it was important to me to keep control over him .. I managed it .. until a big load of his juice spilled from his huge penis to his midsection .. as well as I like it.