Fuck me hard, now. I'm going to fucking explode!"I obliged.Turning her to face the basin, I slipped my cock into her from behind and watched her face ...n the mirror as I ploughed into her. There was nothing subtle about this, it was just pure pleasure. Me pounding into her, playing with her breasts, and all the time our eyes locked. The only sound was the drone of the engines and the slapping of our thighs together, until she closed her eyes and I mine as I came, very hard, into her, in a. Her voice was a snarl as she directed them to wait in the commander's study.In the study, Aisha remained standing, the leash in her hand, while Lila promptly knelt again trying, in vain, to achieve a relief in one of her ringed organs that did not provide intolerable pain on the others. They did not have long to wait.The officer, a tall, vicious man, entered the study, clad only in his bathrobe. In his hand he carried a crop. He took in the sight of the kneeling slave girl, a cruel sneer. " Still...that was my bad. Look, if you don't mind, I just need to put on some clothes. Mind stepping outside? I'll be right down." Sure."I walk to my closet to go through my shirts and I hear the door close behind me. How embarrassing was that! I hope she doesn't think I'm one of those Asian perverts like Mickey Rooney from Breakfast at Tiffany's. Not to mention the fact that I started to get a hard on from that incident. That scare must've jumpkicked some blood flow down there. Or. ‘Jesus,’ breathed Michael. Later outside the restaurant and a white limo drew up, Michael asked, ‘May we drop you off somewhere Roxy?’ ‘No thanks I wish to walk off my food and wine. I’m working this evening.’ The guys kissed her and she walked off. Nothing was said about any further contact. That night after the show a messenger arrived with flowers for Miss Reeves. ‘Great show, you were great. Gloria and I enjoyed it. Paul B.’ She was pleased with the flowers and pleased he’d seen her act..