Just look at the erection you have given me” said Chris when Vhasha was at his side again. Then he added, “You can touch it and even stroke it a f...ew times if you like.”Vhasha looked somewhat shyly down at Chris’s hard cock then very gingerly put her left hand down on to it and gave the foreskin a few strokes back and forth along its shaft before returning her hand to her side. She gave Chris and the audience another nervous smile as she waited for the brief interview to begin.“So, Vhasha. What. ” she said. Even though my eyes were still closed I could picture her with her hands on her waist, shaking her head. “I wish I had more to train you with but we’ll just have to wait until next time.”Oh no! Spankings were one thing, but I was never going to do this again. I would do every little thing she wanted, perfectly, to make sure of that!The faucet turned on and cold water washed over my head. I was partly thankful that it washed away the piss, but it was terribly cold and the pressure. She smiled, seeing him make the effort. ‘That’s my good boy,’ she cooed, and he felt the tip of a second finger probe his slightly-spread anus. Soon she was knuckle-deep with two fingers, fucking him faster. He was so distracted from the new sensations that he didn’t hear her arranging something with her free hand, so it came as a surprise when she withdrew her fingers and pressed her bodyweight on top of him. She breathed seductively on his ear, then nibbled it. ‘I can’t let you get too. " "Wet?" Any more of this and wetness will shoot all over the place. We stood there what seemed like forever without a word. My clit was standing at attention and dripping more now. "Well, that hardness looks like it needs attention." "Stroke it!!" "Please, can I just go?" "Nope, not till you stroke it." "But my clit might shoot a load" "So what just get to stroking it." I'm stuck here, so I just start stroking it. "Nice, you can stop we don't want an accident." He said, "one last thing a slut.