"Yeah man," he shouted, "she's sure is a fucking machine."Her hips moved erratically under me and she started to come almost immediately, I wasn't goi...g to last long myself and within seconds, I pumped my sperm deep inside her."Here you are," Tony said handing over my car documents, without looking at them, I handed over a roll of notes; our business is born of trust."Thanks man," I said with feeling, "for everything." Yeah, she sure is something, isn't she," he chuckled, "tell you what, take. They kind of held me in.And yet, if anything, I looked more like a girl, at least from the neckup. I don't know. Under usual circumstances people did sometimes mistakeme for a boy. A boy with startlingly large black eyes. But somehow thoseeyes and lips were really conflicting with the tuxedo. The male attirejust kind of contrasted with my Amy face and skin.Oh, and the butterfly hair clip I was sporting.I briefly wondered if I should like paint on a mustache or maybe stuffmy pants with a. Very slowly I pushed it in. I could feel her ass tighten around my cock’s head and that felt terrific! She was so tight, but kept taking more. Then I pulled out for a bit, just to give her a short break. When I put my cock against her hole again she reached back, grabbed my hips and pulled me close. She pulled me as close as she could, and with that she pushed her ass backwards. She was urging her ass to take more of my penis. I was in her ass as deep as my dick could go. I could feel her ass. If you know, what I mean. This year the punitive measures were being handled by a tall dominatrix know as the Kraken; due to her expertise with the lash. She attended all the group functions, yet nobody knew who she was because she wore black clothing from head to toe, which included a mask of some sort at every event. Also she never spoke above a whisper; I myself did not know what her voice sounded like.We were observing a woefully inept juggling act during one of the band's breaks. I.