“That is so good, so fucking good Joan,” he moans as Joan scratches his balls with her nails with six inches of his erection sliding between her l...ps.I have mixed feelings as my man is almost screaming, “So fucking good Joan with Sarah watching, I love it,” as he hits the back of her throat.“My turn to pleasure you Joan,” I smile as we rearrange ourselves on the bed after we freshened up with our hands all over each other in the bathroom. I organize her with two pillows under her ass as my man. " I tell you as it will be dependant on my mood, not a failure of yours. All punishment will have the reason and lesson explained." Oooooh goody!" Samantha was surprisingly delighted at this. "Right." I sighed. "Er. I’m a bit lost where to begin now." We both laughed, and sipped our beers for a bit. "Well although technically I haven’t signed anything..." Samantha started "Uh huh" ... in your stories you sometimes make the master go through the subs wardrobe. I brought mine with me?" Sounds. She got a good look at the guy who had been pressed up against her and she liked what she saw. Tall, muscled, shaved head, he was right up her street. He moved out of the way for her, even though someone else took the place at the bar.“Thanks” She said, nonchalantly.“You’re alright”. He shrugged.She walked off to find Amy, walking carefully through the crowd with the two beers to add to the bottle of wine they’d shared before coming out. She got to the spot where they’d been stood but couldn’t. .without wanting to be troubled with making the vibrator move, I switch it on, attaching straps around her, much like a jock strap so it's held in place...driving her absolutely crazy with carnal excitement..."Don't you dare cum, you whore, for if you do before I say you can, you'll be wishing you never ever gave me permission by your birth to have you here tonight." She was totally taken by the strength of the vibrator sending her up on her toes as she tried to shake it loose before she failed.