How many strokes do you feel would suffice?”“Maybe six sir, I am very sorry.”“Six will not even begin to suffice this time. Think again.”“...ine should be more than enough.”“I think you misunderstand how serious this is, let’s say fifteen strokes on your bare bottom. That should encourage you to change your behaviour.”“Sir, that is so many, you are such a meanie.” That statement came with a Sophie grin that said to me she was enjoying this whole roleplay immensely. “Right let us start, I find the. ‘I want you inside of me, now.’ She said it more as a command than a request. ‘All in good time. I am not finished with you yet.’ ‘James-‘ Alexandra was cut off by his tongue running over her clit again. He brought the hardened nub into his mouth and went back and forth between licking and sucking. James brought his left hand up her body, and began massaging her breast. He ran his hand over her hardened nipple. Then his right hand was at her entrance, and one finger entered her, shortly. She didn't even know if he was actually even looking at her, or just at someone nearby. She didn't even know if he could've seen her, given how dark the club was. She turned on her stool and looked back up at the stage. And there, once again were those eyes. No doubt this time that they were on her. No one else was around. She met his gaze, and everything seemed to fall out of focus. The music softened and the corners of Lena's vision dulled. A rush of heat went from the top of the head. Rubbing the foreskin back and fourth, I couldn’t help but moan as she took charge, and also started to rub her vagina and breasts across the back of me while she gave me a handjob. It felt like I died and went to heaven, and when I felt a little bit of pressure, she released, turned around, and faced me, and said “Every time you feel like your going to cum, tell me to stop.” And then shoved herself inside of me and pressed me against the wall of the shower and lifted my leg up. She balanced my.