You know....help me out man?I told him of course and not to worry. So I went down on his dick. Big fat, beer can thick dick ...which he previously tol... me was really thick and asked me if I thought that was a good size, below average, above etc. His dick was leaking precum like a broke down faucet from 1939! I was like, damn! His dick was throbbing, and hard as a rock. It couldn't be any thicker, harder, full of blood and forbidden fantasies he had denied for years.I licked his balls, under his. That soon proved to be a hopeless strategy as this MissLeatherswell spanked hard, in fact very hard and rapidly so. It can'thave been more than 15 seconds after she started and I was soundingoff. Those spanks were hurting so much that not only did I let theclass know how much I was hurting with my whaling and wriggling but Ibegan to kick my feet in the air too. I became infuriated by thestinging and the increasing burning pain that had so rapidly spreadthoughout both bottom cheeks. I struggled. .. jump Dad’s bones. OK?”********Our next gig was in a backyard, in Cincinnati, Ohio. Just the ten of us, plus our combo for two hours making $1,500 in the coffers of the LFS. Two days later, back at the LFSCH, it was all 32 of us, to a full house. Our round tables were replaced with what are called drink tables like they use in Vegas and Atlantic City, per Ty. Using them, we could sit 700 people, all paying $75 per person, and it was all people 30 and older.That was a night, playing our older. Our tounges as one, moving in each others mouth, so much force, it felt amazing. As I let out a quiet moan, he pulled me in closer. Slowly, I moved my hands from his face down to his penis. I grasped it in my hand and stroked it until it was fully erect. I undid his pants, reached in with my hand and pulled out a big, hard, 8 inch cock. Amazing as always, he picked me up, my legs wrapped around him, and sat down on the couch. I stood up, pulled off my pink lace thong, and got right back on him..