” The Frenchman maintained an eloquent expression, but the proud glint in his eye never escaped me. Alain had been with me since the beginning, help...ng me get a grip on the industry’s ins and outs. There were actually a couple of times I offered shared proprietorship of the club, but he always refused. The graceful bastard.“Have the twins arrived?” I asked.“Oui, mademoiselle.”I scanned the dance floor, searching the mass of patrons gyrating against their illicit partners, and finally spotted. Any man can cum looking at her body. Perfect just perfect. The boobs where slightly sagging die to weight…and her nipples where rock hard and the shape was just soooooo fine. If you have seen Monica belluci boobs, well then that is it. I pushed her on the couch and sucked her boobs as I reached for a pussy. I sucked and I fingered her. She had a neatly trimmed pussy. She started moaning by now. She would breath heavily and would go, hmmmmmmm…ummmmmmmm…ahhhhhhhh… awwwwww…I made her naked and I. I had always fantasized about being spanked and paddled, but I had never thought of being so thoroughly abused and loving it! But SHE was doing it…until she suddenly stopped. Silence. Nothing. Each welt, each blow…they began to sting. My mind started to return to itself. She softly ran her hands over my back, caressing it, soothing it. I would have married her right then and there if I could have. “Oh, my poor little slave.” She massaged my thighs and ass, letting her nails run down my back and. He bent over and kissed my boobs and licked them. He took his tongue towards my cleavage and licked up and down. I was so turned on by his hot wet tongue and I was starting to cum again Without warning he turned me over and pushed me on my seat so that am leaning over with my upper body on the seat. He reached down to my skirt bottom and pulled it up till my waist. The he unzipped himself and I could see from my peripheral view that his cock was really huge. He pulled my panty down and pushed.