It is awkward for me to keep looking up at you." There was no reason for me not to play the game, after all, she started it and I wondered where it wo...ld lead, and it might be fun, I thought. She was sitting in the middle of the couch, leaving just enough room for me on either side of her. I decided to sit on her right. "That is better," she said as I eased myself into the space she had left me. "I was beginning to wonder if it was proper for a slave to sit comfortably while her master is. So there was my wife, standing on the dance floor with her tits hanging out of her blouse and a room full of guys enjoying the show.The guy who had just finished dancing with her asked if she would like to join him and his pals at their table. She happily agreed and the guy took her hand and walked her back to his table. Joy was feeling the effects of the liquor and this coupled with the height of her heels, made her tits bounce every which way. Every guy there enjoyed watching her melons. "I wanna see if you're as nice to a big cock as you are to a hot little pussy. You're gonna suck me off, lady - use those hot lips as if your life depended on it. Every time you disappoint me, you're gonna get one of these."He suddenly brought the leather belt down over her naked ass-cheeks in a sharp, stinging blow. Julie yelped and her ass quivered madly, turning red."Ready?" Buzz asked. His eyes were on her sultry lips, wet and parted. Julie seized his long prick in her fiery mouth. She. Nico was uncomfortable, especially when Trent picked a small table near the front, where their knees had to interlock to fit in. He buried his head in the menu, trying to look inconspicuous. Trent looked down through the glass table, trying to work out if Nico was wearing any jocks. He nudged his thighs apart, the dickbulge now dangling, pushing up the fabric with the curve of his cock. "Nick" he said sweetly "would you slide your shorts up a little, so I can see if you're wearing jocks. He.