- Understood, Sir.Guest_DevilHorns95: so. If you know, why where it? The boys not giving any attention?Gee: I'm getting enough of it, Sir. Just ask yo...ur men.Guest_DevilHorns95: -he backhands her but not hard enough to really hurt- who do you think you're speaking to cadet? It’s obvious you have some disciplinary issues. But don't worry...I can fix that -he smiles evilly-Gee: -She flinches only a little pretending not to enjoy the pain.-Guest_DevilHorns95: -he leads her to his desk and roughly. “Hey! Help. Help!” Yelled Ben, waving his arms.The two police man gave a nice friendly wave back, but continued sitting in their police car stuffing down the donuts. Chuck pulled a Zippo cigarette lighter out of his pants pocket and flicked the flame on and nonchalantly tossed it into the driver’s seat of the little car. Flames quickly grew and spread.Ben dropped to his knees crying, “On no! Oh no!” as he desperately watched his prized possession, his perfectly restored, show-quality, antique. As he stroked her, her body seemed on fire. She touched his naked chest under his shirt. It was strange, so unlike her own. The skin was soft. Hard muscle lay beneath giving a very different texture to his body. She watched His hands shake as he undid her buttons. He exposed her bra. He kissed around its edges his warm wet Mouth delicious on her skin.He sat up and took off her blouse. She lay in front of him in jeans and bra. He touched her tummy. It was so soft. There was muscle underneath,. “He is, isn’t he,” the two women chime in as my man helps me sit on the high stool with my back to them. “And I like his ass,” one of the women chips in.“Your glorious ass looks absolutely magnificent with you sitting on that stool,” he tells me as he licks and kisses my ass cheeks. I am watching in the mirrors and enjoying the reaction on our guests’ faces and the hold I have over them as I soak up the sexual pleasure.My exhibitionist streak is in overdrive as my man is worshiping my ass with.