His face was redder than his butt. His punishment was humiliating enough, his reaction was even worse. But worst of all, was when Mandy paused in the ...panking and leaned toward him and whispered in his ear, " You're not just a sissy-panty, are you? You're a secret sub sissy-slut, aren't you? Answer me, boy!"To Victor's chagrin and Mandy's delight, his cock got even harder, a tear fell from his eyes and his head nodded 'yes'.Mandy grabbed the cum-soaked panties from his hand and stuck them right. "Too bad you cut yours off. He really is truly unbelievable."Susan's eyes widened and she swiveled her head around the bar with a growing look of panic. "How did you...?" Please. You might as well be wearing a neon sign."Susan full-on panicked grabbed her purse, slid off the barstool and started towards the door. Cat grabbed her arm. "Sit down. I'm teasing. No one else here has even the faintest clue." Susan looked at Cat, then around at the bar. She returned to her seat."Hunting boys, hunh?". ." the scheming blonde said casually. "It'll be fun to surprise them."Peter didn't answer. His jaw was set and the frown deepened on his forehead. From force of habit, he grabbed the ignition keys and tucked them into a shallow pocket inside the waistband of his trunks. Then he got out and walked purposefully towards the beach, leaving the cocksure stewardess to follow in his wake.As he got closer and closer to the stretch of white sand, his scowl deepened and his apprehension increased. He was. I put on quite a show if I do say so myself. My beautiful tits hanging out, my platinum blond hair being held up by one of his hands. It helped that he was keeping the hair out of my face but I knew he was doing that so he could get a better view of my mouth working on his now eight-inch hard cock. I went down and licked his balls which had apparently gotten sweaty during a full shift of work. My mouth retreated to the tip of his dick. I felt his hands grab my head and begin to thrust,.