His dates appreciated that attention and rewarded him nicely.He did notice that Marcie was a little warmer against his shoulder than before but figure... it was the exercise and the underlying novelty of the situation. He needed to remember to ask Amy if they might have a fan during future sessions. Maybe he was a little warm, too. His Speedos were getting a little snug.Around 5:30, Amy ordered the students to clean up and stow the supplies. Marcie and Phil were free to dress and head out. Phil. Somehow, Ami had persuaded her to give the monster strap-on dildo another go - on shit, that was going to hurt.The two Amis brought me submissively to my magnificent Domme Alexis.On my knees, I willingly agreed to never fuck a man or any other woman unless explicitly instructed to by Alexis.She pulled me upwards to a half-standing position by the nipple clamps - I had forgotten how much the cold metal dug in.She held me by the collar with my face at her breast height, forcing the spikes into my. "You are done when I say you are done, whore!" I growled. Just to show her who was in control here, I increased my torment of her drooling, sopping cunt making her cum again and again. I lost count of how many times she came that afternoon, and I know she was in no condition to count much of anything. I tore orgasm after raging orgasm from that whore's body, each one stronger than its predecessor, reminding her that she was my plaything, my little cum whore.Finally, I relented temporarily,. The people were laughing along with him. He had such a way to make everyone feel comfortable at the party. As for Lara, she remained aside, leaning her back against the wall to the corner of the dining room, where she sipped her glass of Chardonnay. She saw a well-dressed black man bypass her and nodded when he walked into the kitchen. She made eye contact with him and smiled at him. Lara was intrigued by his marvelous looks, but only for a brief second, as she watched her husband entertain the.