” He stood up. I looked around noting we were in the dark area of the parking lot. Quickly dropping to my knees I looked up at him. He smiled. “No..., unbuckle my pants.” I licked my lips and did as I was told. “Pull my cock out Tiffany. You look hungry.” Doing as instructed I pulled out his penis. With hesitant hands I began to rub his long thick penis. It was beautiful. I felt his strength, I felt his power, I felt his energy. Leaning forward I kissed the tip, sticking my tongue out and licking. He stopped for a minute and attached some weights to my nipples. They hurt like holy hell. Then he hung some heavier weights from my balls, and those hurt terribly. But I knew I was his to do with as he pleased, so I accepted his torture silently, except for the moaning. When he was satisfied that I was in sufficient pain, he stood behind me and started roughly fucking my ass, slamming his cock in me until I could feel his huge balls bouncing against my own balls. The motion of the fucking. The place was hopping and the band was a good mixture of rock and modern and even a little country. after a while I was sure that the bar was a safe ground I moved into the main area and right away I noticed this hot blond on the dance floor. I had never seen her before but god was she heating up the floor. It seemed that she was dancing with everyone and dancing by herself at the same time. Her dress was flying up and down with her movements and I could see that she was very sexy. Her blond. With these thoughts in her mind, she returned to her own tent.Flopping down on her pallet of hides, Asiara let her mind drift. She imagined being back at the lake, feeling those hands running over her body, leaving trails of wetness behind – the water droplets snaking over her skin, adding to the erotic intrigue. Her sex grew wet at the thought, and her own hands began to roam over her body, teasing her and filling her with an erotic tension that she knew could only be released by the nymph.