"Ouch!" he gasped biting his lower lip as the sting grew.Almostat once, a second vicious stripe burned into his leg just above the first.ThenMiss Sara... lashed his straining thigh yet again even harder.Thenagain. And again.Soonthe entire front of his raised young thigh was ablaze with pain and hurt. Againand again the aptly named ?thigh-stinger? slashed into tense flesh, from thehem of his little shorts to about 2 inches above his knee.These"disciplines" for him were always the same. Always lots. Catherine had always loved jewellery, and the thought of a gift was enough to make her pull off the cheap gold band her husband had slipped on her finger the year before. "Are you happy now?" she replied impudently, then stepped backward as I snarled at her."You'll know when I'm happy, slut. Close your eyes," I said, pulling a slender package from my pocket.She obeyed, extending her hand in an elegant gesture. I opened the package and withdrew a delicate silver cylinder, a fragile and. She dropped back down and took my cock back into her mouth. Her sucking was getting faster and faster and I stopped trying to hold back and just let her work my cock. My hands went numb as I felt my cock start spurting my load into her mouth. She kept sucking until every drop was gone and looked up at me with a big grin on her face. I am sure I had a big grin also. She cleaned up and kissed me goodnight on the cheek and disappeared down the street in her car. I was still drunk with sex. ” Then looking into David’s eyes, she said, “They all seem to know you. Have you fucked any of them?”“I’m sorry to say, I have not. The management frowns on employees having sex while serving food and beverages.”Looking down the row of booths, Shelly noticed a young woman with an older man. As she watched, the young woman’s head disappeared under the table cloth. “Do you suppose she’s…” Shelly said as she tried to point discreetly.“I believe it’s what she’s doing,” David answered quietly. “The.
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