She is quite friendly and loves to flirt. Our game that we like to play is to go out to a club with a live band, stand near the bar and she will pick ...ut a single guy and start making small talk and being flirtatious at the same time. Then get him on the dance for for some dirty dancing while I watch.This last time we went out a couple of months ago and found the "right guy" As we made small talk she mentioned that she likes to dance but I dont, and after a few drinks ask him up on the dance. It was a revelation to me that I could talk like that, but all I could figure was there was a leather-clad sadist in me all my life just waiting to bust out and assert himself.She came over meekly and hoisted a barbell that was nearby, and she proceeded to do a set of squats. I walked around behind her to observe her form, and it nearly gave my cock a spasm to see those cheeks bouncing up and down like that. They were straining the fabric of her yoga pants so badly that I thought she was going. But she had no will to stop him. The erotic dialog had done its job on her as well! Mandy was so turned on that she was beyond caring, caring about what but minutes before, she had proclaimed would not/could not be, but was about to.But it was not to be. The very moment he sipped at the lip, of the cup of her vagina, with the tip of his super stiff schtupper - he popped the gun, and came on the outside of her thigh with a thick, warm dollop of jism. The potential disaster had been avoided,. . Let's go to our room. I am sure she will put a big show for us" said Master.The comments of the young man and the strange feeling of being touched by a total stranger made me shiver. Before I moved back to my seat Master reached up making sure that my uncovered breasts would be available to view.After Master's suggestion that we should perhaps move to the privacy of our room where they might enjoy further exploring his slave, we all stood and headed toward the elevator. Master's hand in the.