She was stood before him, his head between her legs. "I adore you." he whispered and tasted her. An orgasm pulsed through his body as he lapped at her...sweetness. Her juices more abundant than he could swallow but he wouldn't stop until she was dry. She clutched his head and guided him to her needs. He curled his tongue around her clit, flicking at it, desperate to make her knees buckle, to know that he satisfied her. Lapping at her centre he relished the smoothness in his mouth, with his hands. When she pulled on the matching thongpanties, her hand strayed over her limp penis for several minutes. Shewanted an orgasm but couldn't achieve one. The necessary stimulus wasmissing.Aimlessly, she saunters about her room. Bianca rolls her hips with awide, exaggerated sway. Her stilt heels and corset dictate that but sheconsciously helps the effect. That's the way a mistress walks. She startsthe Cum Shots tape again. It's a favorite. She stands in front of the bigscreen. Her hand is back down. The young man finally came again. This time he shot his male juices into Kara's mouth. She shared with Gina, just like last time. They helped the young man put his pants back on. Then they stood up and took bows. They grabbed their chair, dildo and blanket and calmly walked off stage to thunderous applause.The crowd made their way back to their seats. I suspect that no dancer wanted to follow that act. No one came on stage to dance for a long time after Kara and Gina walked off. The jazz kept. " I'm sorry, really I am. Come back to bed? Please?"I got back under the blankets and Izzy snuggled up next to me, and her hand went back to my balls possessively."I'm sorry I pushed you away. I was so afraid that someone would find... there were albums of pictures and video tapes. Rick got off on taking them and... and he liked to show them to his friends. Ike, I was so ashamed, so afraid you'd find them and see... and you'd hate me... you wouldn't love me anymore!"She pulled her hand back,.