Red will mean stop. End of session. If I fell that I want more and have you do more to me, we will go with nonverbal communication. Kicking my legs on...e, same as green. Kicking twice, same as yellow. Kicking repeatedly will be the same as red.”“By doing wanting more or doing more, what exactly do you mean?”“You have seen what is in my drawer. The riding crop, the handcuffs, the gag, the mask, the feather. I also have a paddle that I sometimes use. Also I want to feel what a bare hand from. I smile down at him and continue to play with his now full blown erection. “Good morning,” I respond before leaning my head down to suck gently on one of his nipples. That gets another moan for me so I continue to suck on his nipple as I run my hand up and down his hard length. “Teila …” He moans to me. “You’re going to turn me on if you keep doing that.” “Isn’t that the point?” I ask him with a cheeky smile before straddling him and taking his other nipple in my mouth as I let my pussy grind. ” “Maybe I should discuss a potential merger with Mr Moore then.” As soon as he’d finished saying that Mr Wilson’s hand came down on my butt. He likes to hit hard and it hurt. “Ouch!” I said. Then his hand swung down again, and again, and again. My butt hurt like hell for the first 6 or 7 swats but then it started to get numb and warm. I was starting to enjoy it. After 4 or 5 more swats I started to cum. My body wasn’t in any position that it could jerk about but Mr Wilson certainly knew that I. So dance they did, and Sam put her arms around his neck while he held her hips. They danced slowly to the beat of the music, and then Sam started to talk—not the usual kind of talk but something different, more like flirting. No, it was flirting. She was actually flirting with him.I just stood there in shock and listened as she sassily asked, "So you really like this dress?"Kevin just nodded, and I saw her smile a wicked, lustful smile.She then moved closer and said, "Does my dress make you.