He gave one last pinch to her nipple, and then let her breast go."I think it's time to see that pussy of yours, and how much you're "not" enjoying thi...," he said.Using his knife, he began to slice a clean line straight down her skirt, from the waist to the hem."Wha-?" she asked. She started to turn at the first sound of her skirt being torn, but he stopped her by pressing the sharp point into her back."I told you not to turn around. Do you want me to hurt you?" he asked. The knife began to. "Thank you." Now, wait, you can have this room but only in one condition," Abel said.Julie and Ben waited for his response.He smirked and Yvette giggled. "Well you have to let me and Yvette watch you two."Ben looked at Julie for her approval. He wanted to make sure she didn't mind the siblings watch them make love. "Do you want them to watch us?" Ben asked his sister.Julie hesitated at first. She had always wanted her first time to be private and discreet, yet the fact that Yvette and Abel. Mike stared until she straightened up, than returned his attention to the stage area. As he settled in, Mike discovered that it was fun to watch the teenagers to his left. As the dancers came up on the stage to perform, they would watch from the sanctity of their table. If the boys liked the girl, they would rush up en masse to grab seats along the catwalk during the second song, tip the now nude dancer and quickly slip back to their table. It was almost as if they were scared they might spend. The stink of sweat and gym socks was almost overwhelming, and as the woman moved her feet closer to his nose, David tried to turn his face away. WHACK! One of David’s leather belts cracked against his ass, swung hard by Cady. “If she wants you to smell her feet, you smell her stinky feet, faggot,” Cady told him, before giving him another slap with the belt. David did his best to hold still as the Asian girl rubbed her feet all over his face while Cady kept up the whipping of his ass. After a.