Hurt me, baby.Do what you have to do." Not until you want me so bad you beg for it," Lance said, upping theintensity of his still-gentle stroking of o...e of my breasts and then theother. "You're so mean to tease me! Oh! Suck them, please, my love," I said,adding, "Ohhh!" as his lips touched one nipple.I felt his strong hands ever so gently tracing the boundaries of my bodywith more intimacy than he had ever done. I considered with fresh wonderthe enormous restraint he had exerted, keeping his. A variety of several wines was also offered, and the slave had to return to the kitchen whenever a glass needed to be filled, lest the wine get warm. While the bidders casually relaxed and ate their meal, the slave scampered about the table, filling glasses, clearing dishes, retrieving items for her guests. It seemed that every time someone at one end of the table wanted something, that particular dish was at the other end. By the time dessert had been served and the dinner dishes cleared from. When Barbra paid we went to her car (Honda Pilot). I helped her pack the grossry, then hoped in the car. We drove out, the radio was on, as we drove I noticed the outline if Barbra's pussy. I kept staring it looked good. I took out my phone and pretend to get it, I got a better look at her pussy outline. I don't know if Barbra caught me looking or not.15 min later we arrived at her apartment. We got the grossry and went in the building just my luck the elevators were full, we managed to get in. .” My stomach clenched. “I'm just so scared, and I don't even know why. It's so dumb!” I let out a frustrated moan. “I need to just march up there and get out on the field. Listen to them. All those people are here to see me perform and... And... I'm so scared I'm barely peeking out of my skirt.”“Erectile dysfunction,” Kurt said, giving me a sage nod. “I didn't think it could effect you. Your futa-cock has such stamina.”“Yeah, me either.”“Well, I know just the thing.” He held out his hand,.