'Just who gave you that masterclass?' he asked. 'I sincerely hope it wasn't that waiter.'He was trying to look so stern that I couldn't quite stifle a...giggle. That did it. He grabbed my arm, pulled me over to the whipping frame. Before I knew it my ankles were being fastened into the leather cuffs. My left arm, then my right, were stretched and clamped tight. I tingled with anticipation. I felt the vibration of the electric motor in my hips as my torso was raised until I was standing upright,. I checked the second floor for other people and then approached the railing. I stood far enough back that I could now see better without being noticed.It was still hard to see but I could make out now that Sarah, was the girl giving the lap dance. She was grinding her ass into a guy's lap. It looked less like dancing now and more like she was bouncing on him. Was she fucking him?The man's hands were holding onto my wife's waist. It looked almost as if he was guiding her. The other man watched. His dad had always spanked him, but recently the number of spankings had increased. The biggest change was in how he was spanked. In the past, Dad had simply pulled his pants down and whacked his bare bottom.But in the last few weeks Stanley had instituted a new rule requiring Bill to strip completely before the spanking began. Each spanking was severe and it would usually take an hour for Bill's ass to calm down enough to sit.The thought that his dad would spank him in front of his stepmom and. I undid her bra and made her naked on top and kept sucking her boobs. She started unbuttoning my shirt while I was sucking her boobs and she took it off. She put her hands on my tool from over my trouser and I almost shook. She asked, “Are you a virgin?” I said, “Yes, and I would be honored if you can take my virginity away.” She undid my zip and took out my tool and started stroking while I was still enjoying sucking both her boobs in turn.We went into the 69 position and I pulled out her.