“Get up and rub your bottom, Mike.”Miss Jenkins gave a little shriek as Mike stood and began to rub his bum. His penis was now rigid and throbbing...having been released from it’s trapped position. “You dirty boy,” Miss Phillips snarled, “hands on your head.”As soon as he assumed this position she flicked the strap across the shaft twice and then two more flicks across the head. Again he cried out but kept his hands in place.“I won’t warn you again if you are still in that state when I’ve. I told her, maybe it’s not a bad idea to go see the “Adult show”. After all the people in the show are only going to be naked. Not us. Nisha agreed too.Next day we went to the show and we saw a lot of married couples there. Some were Indian too. The show started and the actors were doing funny stuff while they were stripping. After some time, a group of male actors only wearing a towel appeared, and they started walking towards the crowd who came to see the show. One guy came near Nisha’s face. You have me tidy the kitchen with them on, playing with the remote and watching me go weak at the knees on the higher settings.Then you get me back on my knees and put your soft cock in my mouth.I lick and suck it until it becomes hard.You let me suck it however i want at first.Then you start to fuck my throat. As you do so, you turn your remote control right up. You love the way i choke and cough and splutter as i try to gasp and moan with your cock deep down my throat.You cum in my throat. "You have to ask me this? very well then... Madam Smythe you have a range of clothing that you need modelled by actual children, not the anorexic waifs that the agencies tend to send you, and then there's the extras that your clothing have inside them, the extras that the models use not. Now a chance you have of showing the attachments without all that unnecessary fuss that those stupid models make!" Glockenspiel said with a laugh.Madam Smythe, designer of children's clothing nodded, there had.