He pulled Lynx over his lap, rubbing the paddle over her upturned bottom. She trembled at the feel of the hard wood caressing her soft, furry rump. ...e lifted the paddle high in the air, "Two minutes by mortal reckoning." "Aye, my liege." Without another word, Eagle brought the paddle down on Lynx's lovely butt. The impact echoed throughout the Beastlands below, as did her cry of anguish. The paddle danced all over her bottom with a fast but steady pace. An hour later, her ass felt like. Weak light leaked from a room at the back. Eventually a small, balding man with an impressive comb-over emerged wiping his hands with a dirty rag.An hour and a half later Bianca and I climbed a narrow staircase in a generic low-end hotel. The dark red runner carpet had seen better days. It was threadbare and grimy. The key had cost me forty Euros, too much for the hotel but it made them forget about IDs.Bianca, fed and bladder relieved from a visit to the restaurant bathroom, followed me down. As she starts to pull away I put my hand on top of her hair and pull her back kissing her more deeply almost rough, feeling her moan into my mouth I take the hand on her head and move it slowly down her body feeling how smooth her skin is and I feel my cock flex against her leg, feeling her smile against my lips Carmen moves her hand down and lightly touches my part and mumbles into my mouth. “May I?” I vigorously nod and continue to kiss her as she grabs my meat and starts to slowly stroke it,. My only reasoning was that he had pulled it down while I was turned away. I also noticed his tool was pointing straight up instead of off to the side. I was intrigued. What was he planning? I remained pretending to be on the phone and watching him as he started moving to the music. I looked up but he was fixated on the crowd. I turned around towards the dance floor and then looked around. No one was watching me that I could see. I turned back towards the pillar and ducked behind his jacket.