His muscles there quivered and jumped. I fingered the button on his pants and he moaned his permission. I sucked and licked his neck as I popped the b...tton. My teeth teased his earlobe to the sound of his zipper opening click by click.I pulled back from Ethan to disentangle our legs and catch my breath. He moved his lips to my jaw, neck, earlobe and I shivered. My fingers found his belt loops and I tugged upward, whispering, "Stand up for me, baby."I ran my hands over his flexing thighs as he. He needed to be clean for his punishment. Seeing this and realizing what it was and what was to come, as soon as he emptied himself, he quickly got off and threw up into the feces filled toilet. After emptying his stomach, he flushed the toilet, and looked almost green. Despite the punishment he was going to get, I couldn’t in my right mind inflict the pleasure and pain on him in this condition. Instead, I locked him back in the bathroom, went upstairs and concocted him my very popular. “Yeah, I’m good with that. I just hope we get to raise the stakes. A phone number doesn’t necessarily mean anything, does it?” Tim replied in turn. “I don’t know, Pat, we might have to have her up the ante on round two to something I couldn’t find on her Facebook profile.” Tim glanced over at Tina, arching his eyebrows as if to prompt a response.“We’ll see, boys!” Tina responds, with sober Tina still incredulously watching on from the back seat as whatever was spiked in that keg continued to. She really did not come down from her orgasmic peak for five full minutes. I think everyone in the audience had cum at least once watching Kim have so much pleasure. Finally the guy on stage turned the machine off, uncuffed her legs, put the stool under her to support her weight, then uncuffed her arms and led her to a mattress on the floor. He laid her on the mattress and I think she passed out for a couple minutes. As it turned out, the guy on stage controlling the machine was the only one.