I want what is going to happen to be of the greatest possible deterrent effect. Miss Koenig is to be humiliated and punished. So first of all, I would...like some male volunteers to come up and help me humiliate her.”Quite a few hands went up, hesitantly at first, then more and more. Mr. Witner picked four young men (including, Andrew noted, his own son Kevin) and invited them up on the stage. “Oh, to be a glove on one of those hands that I might touch that gorgeous body”, Andrew thought, smiling. I kissed back but you only did it once. I knew you were doing it on purpose, but I wanted your attention. I let my hand fall to your thigh and slowly glided over to the next. I knew you felt me touch your cock cause I felt the slight rise in your breathing. Right then and there I knew I had you. I was gonna have my fun. I had everything planned out and by the time the tour was over, I was already looking for the ferris wheel. I found it and wasn't surprised to see how long the line was.. She fought to keep her eyes open to look at the reflection of that sexy woman she was seeing in the mirror.Finally, with the taste of her young nephew's pre-cum against her tongue and the thought of him wearing and jerking off with her stockings, she closed her eyes and let herself go as she had now reached the point of no return. Joan experienced her orgasm... Her body shook with the rush of successive waves of pleasure. With her chest heaving, her stocking mouth muffled screams of pleasure. Not as long, of course, but as large and at least an inch and a half long. I let out an audible gasp. Either she was too far into it to hear me, or she ignored it, because her rhythm did not change. Wow I was already turned on, but now, I really wanted to touch that thing. I began to stroke her calf, and strangely, she slowed her rhythm. It didnt feel like a cautious move, and I put my hand on her knee. She spread her legs farther apart, and drew her feet up closer to her body. I could get.