“Are you an ass man Mike?” “I am Mistress Demi's man.” “My dirty boy learns quick. Proceed.” I smile, then I lick and kiss my way...up the back of her thighs, one cheek then the other. Then back down the other side. Moaning as I smell her musk, my cock throbbing and leaking precum as the touch and taste of my Mistress is driving me wild. Mistress is looking at me again and she has that mischievous smile I enjoy seeing.”You missed a spot.” I smile. “My apologies Mistress, I will remedy. I was to confirm by email that I would attend and he would send me the room number about an hour before the start time.I kept going back to the email that night and every time I read it I got hard. I thought what the heck, it’s now or never. I hit the reply button and said that I would attend.I was nervous all day Friday at work thinking about what I might be doing tonight, when I got home alittle after five I had a quick bit to eat and opened my email and waited for the room number. It was. "I ain't got much time, man. I got a bitchy wife at home, her mother and a houseful of k**s. You wanna get what you came to get now?" Sure," I said."So let's go to the john," he suggested, dr****g his arm around my shoulder."I have a better idea," I countered, "let's go outside to the parking lot. I have a van with a mattress in the back."We gulped down our drinks, sat the glasses on the bar. I got off the stool, picked up my bottle of beer. We walked out his arm around my waist. Everyone. She always made sure to run some down his slit on the head of his cock. Then she would get out her leather strap and begin to spank his ass. He usually got thirty smacks but some nights she would go as high as fifty. She always made sure his ass was thoroughly spanked and covered in red welts.Then she would get out her big strap on and shove it in his mouth to suck before she secured it around her waist. She would then rub the sting lotion on his asshole and on the strap on. His ass felt like.