” “Punish me?” “Yes. I–yes. I want to. Punish you.” “Punish? You–what do you mean, Daddy?” ̶...;Yes. Punish.” “I–I don’t–how? How, Daddy? How do you want to punishme?” “No.” “Tell me, Daddy.” “I–no.” “Daddy. Do you want to punish me?” “No. Yes. I don’t know.” “If you did–Daddy–if you did–punish. Michaels eyebrows quirked slightly as he noticed Alex kept shooting glances up at his bedroom window. No fucking way. Michael always thought Alex was joking about leaving his wife tied up, and he felt a stirring in his crotch as he thought about that gorgeous 24 year old lying there helpless. She had a perfect ass, after all. Michael quickly thought up a plan. Hey, I was actually getting ready to come over. I need to borrow some tools. Mind if I grab them from the garage? Alex shook his head.. I also just did to him what had felt good to myself.As I continued working him with both hands and mouth he became more animated and soon started thrashing his head from side to side, arching his back, making me take him deeper into my throat.“Please, lick my balls,” he breathed.I kept my grip on his shaft and did as he asked, rearing off of him and leaning down. lathing his sack fully. I took one of his balls into my mouth and rolled my tongue around and under it. I repeated with the other. My nails dug into her moist skin while we kissed and it felt so animalistic as we danced together. I gripped her hips as we moved in sync to the tune of the booming music. We did not even know each other's names and yet, here we were, kissing and grinding away with people all around us. It certainly wasn't bothering anybody, there were lots of girls getting down and dirty.Our frenzied kissing soon grew out of control and we decided we should head for a slightly less crowded area. We walked hand.