......as we were moving out of the dance shop a patron remarked that the organisers of the parade were in a pub on the next street....really let s pay...them a visit Mistress exclaimed.We arrived at the pub in ten minutes ,you sissy stay here in d middle of the pavement so everybody can admire you and she entered the pub with her partner in tow and soon started a conversation with the organisers....after about 20 mins that for me seemed an eternity I was ordered in.....When they saw me they all. He agreed and got her razor from her bag and proceeding to do each leg much to her satisfaction. Then he did her underarms and he suggested they do her “kitty” (as she called) it in the bed over bath towels. He set it up and got her into position all while trying to hide his excitement and enthusiasm. She could see and sense his excitement, including the bulge she saw forming in his gym shorts. With her eyes closed and legs spread wide, he took his time and meticulously provided her with a. Immediately. I was rock hard and plunged in to her. We both turned our heads to watch the suffering on the crosses as we fucked on the grass. I timed my thrusts to various movements of the female vicitim... breathing... muscle contractions, and when she finally gave a huge cry of frustration and agony I exploded in an orgasm that was so intense I momentarily lost all sense of where I was.I lay on the grass, gasping, slowing down from that incredible orgasm. As I recovered, I rolled over and. I run my hands over your thighs and buttocks, and tell you to stand still. I slowly undress and then take your hand. I pick you up and gently lower you into the tub. You practicaly yelp in delight as the warm water soothes your aching muscles and back. I take off your blindfold and you see me facing you in the large tub, a rose in my hands for you. The smile on your face tells me the extra work was well worth the effort. You hungrily kiss me and whisper thank you’s into my ear. I turn you.