"But I think people should be rewarded for their efforts. It might even be enough to buy out your contract if you wanted to." You're sweet," Cleo said... nibbling on his neck. "Most patrons wouldn't even think twice about using whatever their IP's gave them with no thought of reward. But then that's why I wouldn't hesitate to tell you something like this. But I've already told you what I want. I want you to buy my contract. I want to remain with you if you'll have me." Lisa must have looked. All of the other boys had already headedhome as the sun set behind the Santa Monica mountains. It looked likeUncle Dee had packed up and left, his grill was gone but there was plentyof food still out on the patio table. I spotted Bryan, Jeffy and Jamal in the spa and surprisingly they werejust sitting there in the bubbles relaxing from all the stimulation they`dshared over the last few hours. For once they were too tired to doanything. They ignored me as they soaked in the hot tub. In. Her other hand was now guiding James’s fingers inside her, rubbing her clitoris with her thumb as she encouraged James’s middle and index finger into her soft warm pussy. She was obviously excited as his fingers slipped in easily, slowly sliding inside as she stroked her clitoris with her other hand. They both moaned as they shared another long kiss, their tongues dancing together in excitement. They were both now nearing the height of their excitement as the moonlight splashed onto their naked. Becky looked with satisfaction at the red tracks that her belt had made. "You're wiggling too much. I'm going to get Trisha!" "NO! Don't! Please!" All was quiet for a few moments, until he heard giggling. "Oh, nice and red." It was Trisha's sweet voice. She ran her hands over his punished bottom, made some approving sounds, and then spread his bottom cheeks apart. He squirmed as a new wave of humiliation swept through him, and the femmes giggled again. Trisha leaned over and placed both hands.