He lapped furiously, eager to be rewarded with the cane from his mistress and those of the others. He knew the padded bench well, he knew the pain wou...d be intolerable at first, he knew he would cry like a baby as the women laughed, he knew he would come under the cane in an act of total disgrace and supreme humiliation, offering the women divine satisfaction. He polished the bowl with his tongue and knelt, looking up at the woman who owned him as she sneered down, her breasts heaving in her. Andy watched, mesmerized, as Lacy slid out of her slip revealing a tight and toned body. Her breasts were full and her nipples hard. She pressed her warm body against his and placed a lingering tongue kiss on him. "Are you a virgin?" she asked softly. "Yeah. Is that a problem?" "Not if you want me." "I've been jacking off imagining doing you while dressed up," he admitted blushing. She slowly slid his panties down and his cock sprang from its silky enclosure. "This is something else you have to. We were quiet until the crowd thinned out. She could see that I was nervous. She smiled and said, “You’re going to be okay, Sara. Keep reminding yourself that it’s just sex.“If that doesn’t work, keep reminding yourself why you’re kidding yourself into thinking you’re doing it, for the money.”I replied indignantly, “What do you mean? You know why I’m doing this!”She smiled and said, “I know why you’re doing this. I also know what you’re trying to make yourself believe is the reason you’re doing. Grabbing her legs, I thrusted, gently at first, but quickened to a faster, harder pace. She lifted her ankles to my shoulders and grabbed my wrists. I had a wonderful view of her round tits bouncing with each pounding I gave her. She looked me in the eyes and tole me to make her cum. I picked her up and positioned her doggie style onto my desk and fucked her so hard she broke a sweat, and she wasn't even doing the work. She reached down to finger her clit and I could hear her start to breathe.