“Bad boy…down, down,” she said aloud and tapped his dick a few times with the ruler before laughing. “Don’t dare tell anybody I did that,�... she asserted, looking up at him with a grin. Franklin was grinning back at her. Obviously he’d found her joke amusing as well. “Here,” she started to hand him the ruler, but he wasn’t reaching for it at all and appeared to be making no effort to do so, and so awkwardly she just ended up reaching for the head of his penis with her right hand and pressing. Michele quickly turned around looked over shoulders to check the seams ofher stockings were straight; and then she was ready. The door opened toreveal the hotel function room crowded with rowdy party goers.They all turned and stared as Michele entered the foyer; they lookedpuzzled; then Michele summoned up her courage and said,"Come on everyone; don't you recognise me?"Peals of laughter and applause lit up the room, and almost as one theycheered,"Oh my god; it's Malcolm, you look. He was silent and deliberate, but he threw his head back briefly in pleasure as he felt such a wet, ready pussy on his cock. The pig let loose a cry of ecstasy that rejected my tool from her throat, and I replaced it promptly and watched as Bull fuck my pig. We had had our way for a half hour, still taking it slowly as we could, when the pig began to squeal and whimper miserably. “You may speak long enough to answer this question, pig. Is something wrong?” “I just need to pee,” she answered. A large bottle of red wine helped diminish the effect of the garlic somewhat, but the greatest pleasure I got was from watching her demolish the meal like the proverbial condemned man at his final breakfast!She sat back and smiled at me,"Wow" Do I take it that Madam enjoyed her repast?" Oh yes" she laughed and drained her glass, "I think it's fair to say I enjoyed that" You look like you did too" I smiled and took her hand in mine,"What do you want to do now?"She thought about it for a.