“No,” I said, “I want you in your cock ring.” Patrick looked at me for a moment, perhaps trying to figure out just what he had gotten himself ...nto. He returned to the night table and took his leather cock ring out, turned his back, and began to put it on. “No,” I said again, “come over here and stand in front of me. I want to watch you put it on.” He did as he was told. He spread his knees and thighs, reaching the cock ring underneath and behind his balls, then bringing the two ends together in. He removed his hand and the first stroke fell. It sounded like a shot and I cried out. He painted my ass with the next seven strokes. The panties seemed to offer very little protection and my ass was stinging when he reached number eight. “Stand up. You need to draw a new card,” he said. Spots were swimming in front of my eyes, but I watched as he shuffled the cards again. I couldn’t decide if I wanted a high or a low number. I drew a 10. I heard Krystenah clap her hands from the other side of. Each time my tip rubbed against the top of her swollen lips Sammy let out a little “ooo”, “ahh”, or “ohh”. Her lips found mine again and she increased her pressure and speed. Her breathing was becoming short and fast as her vocals became louder and longer. I grabbed both of her butt cheeks with my hands and pulled her tighter against me. Although I thought I would have preferred to be in her mouth or love hole, I was thoroughly enjoying this sensation and was heading toward a climax. Sammy. My dress flew completely off, held above my head, flying out as I waved it around in circles above my naked body for the final crescendo, where I jumped down from the stage into the surprised arms of Trevor.“Good catch,” I told him.“You were fantastic,” he said.“I am fantastic, but only as fantastic as who I’m with. Thanks!”Trevor let me down onto the floor. “You left a fortune on the stage.”I noticed a bunch of coins and bills that were thrown at me during the performance and shrugged. “Donate.