St. Andrew’s crosses, burgundy drapes, we had to build a throne seat and a platform in front of it. All signs pointed to bdsm club, and a very upsca...e one at that. Everything was really ornate. Drawings on the crosses and stage, the throne had gold inlays. Fancy shit.After all was set up, I had about 2 hours to get the head people of the club to come in and make sure everything was to their satisfaction. I gave them a call once we were done and they arrived eerily soon after I hung up the phone. "If you want a hand taking in the bags when you get back, I'll probably be right here" I said grinning."Well, if your volunteering, why don't you come with me?" she smiled."Oh, okay" I quickly replied and immediately strolled over to her car.A few minutes later we were off into the centre of town, and I sat slightly nervously next to her glancing down at her firm tanned legs as they worked the pedals of the car, while she casually chatted about college and things I might be interested in.We. Only an inch went in. I worked it in and out slowly and Lacey moaned and whispered, “Deeper, more.” It took an hour before I touched bottom and slowly worked out again. When I cum in her she went wild. “I love you, Daddy. I love you,” she moaned over and over again. We went to sleep with me still in her. I felt complete. Not quite ten and Lacy was a hundred times the woman her mother ever was. Gladys came early Saturday morning. She had a woman with her I never met before. “This is Wanda,”. . focus on her arousal... her scent.There's a laugh and she stops, ?Hmm.. I enjoyed that, but back to work.Time to get dressed again, you can sink onto your knee's Angel, I'll freeyou in a couple of minutes?I can hear her getting dressed again, as I kneel, waiting, helpless...lost in my own little world. I hear her walk over, and suddenly I can seeagain, as she pulls the blindfold off my head...?Now.. I'm betting having a huge fake cock in your mouth is starting toget pretty unpleasant,".