I had done it for the others, so I did for Jared as well. I pulled his head back by the hair(a little rougher than I had with the others, but that’s...the way he likes it) and I kissed at the top of his jaw, just below his ear. I kissed down to his collar bone and along until I reached the centre of the bottom of his throat. I asked him the same thing I asked the others, was he ready for what I had planned. He just smiled and said yes! Haha That is the one thing that is amazing about Jared, he is. But then this was a private fetish club and its members were not constrained by orthodox social conventions. I still felt chastened by the experience of trying to gain entry to Club Spank. It had been humiliating, explaining to a group of smirking doormen that I was one of Mistress Whiplash’s submissives. After eventually admitting me, one of them smugly warned, ‘you’re going to be sorry!’I moved slowly through the crowd of semi-naked dancers to the back of the darkened room, making my way. I am 54 married to a woman, 5'10 and 290 lbs. I am definitely a chub and a daddy, some might say a bear. He seemed ok with just coming to my special place and sucking me off which is what I wanted and was glad to have him on his knees for me. So there he was just under 30 years old, 5'6" 135 lbs. (according to his profile), I rarely ever even chat with under 40 but we had before and I had a big load that needed to be drained. I couldn't believe ho small and tight his body was, I was so into it. Eva’s finger was covered with the precum she rubbed from my shorts, she held her finger in front of her face. It seemed she was examining the substance that covered her finger. Eva took a quick sniff of the precum, she looked up at me with that mischievous look and licked her finger clean.” Umm, taste good. Its been a long time since I tasted a man’s cum,” she said. In a single motion Eva knelt in front of me, grab and lowered my shorts. My cock jumped out like a clown head in a jack in a box,.