Then I massaged her with aromatherapy oil as she had another drink to calm her nerves. She dressed in a short skirt with a filmy blouse and a lacy bra...and white g-string and high heels, to keep the mood and we set off. In the car she was having second thoughts but we got to the studio and I kissed her and held her close before we got out of the car. No words were necessary, we loved each other and would enjoy the session. She exhibiting herself and me watching other men admire her.I held her. The small group of viewers seemed to be pleased with each sound of the leather hitting the boys back. Several of the viewers had removed their own cloths and worked their cocks while watching the boy who was being whipped. The boy didn’t resist, but one could see his body quiver with each strike. Another man prepared a sling. The boy was placed into the harness with his legs spread wide open. One of his tormentors removed his own pants revealing a large, throbbing cock. He stood before the boy. . My ‘personal ... um ... situation’? What’s this all about?”“I’ll tell you. But first I need to verify your identification.”“You wanna see my driver’s license?” Now she was getting into game mode, where she was a hard-assed Killer Rabbit. Much harder-assed than she’d been to ‘Carolyn’ thus far. And besides, she didn’t even have a driver’s license.“Uhm ... No. What is your Social Security Number?”“Sorry. Don’t give that out to strangers.”“Does it end in 827?”“Nope. Good bye now.”“WAIT! That was. I had secretly looked at her so many times. He unzipped her skirt and dropped it to the floor. She wasn't wearing panties. He had her sit on the very edge of the couch, and spread her legs wide. “Eat that pussy, Stephie. Don't stop till she screams.” I thought about refusing. But her bare pussy and the look in Daddy's eyes told me that my reward was waiting. He pushed me to my knees and I lightly licked up and down her smooth bare snatch. “Not like that!” She hissed and grabbed my hair and.