.whatever the chemical that gets everybody going was, it was starting to work...I liked to masturbate and put on a show, but I was getting that feelin...g like I wanted somebody's face in my pussy. My breathing was starting to change...oh boy, here I go.. Judy: "Tell us what you want, Sylvia."Before I could come up with any kind of answer, Judy crawled up on the bed and into my arms. I was getting in a sexy mood, but I didn't expect to feel the length and width of her, her whole body pressing into. I just told him that I would rub coconut oil on his bruise in hopes it would make it go away. “OK first I’m going to need you to strip off your shorts and boxers.” I told him after building up the courage to tell him. There was really no need for him to do this but I lied to him that I didn’t want to get oil all over his clothes.He looked at me a bit embarrassed and confused but told me “sure”.He pulled down his shorts first, then his pair of blue boxers and to my surprise he was well endowed.. As those take shape I lower you, the hook still tight, to the closest point of hover over your cart. Your eyes show we are approaching what your disobedient actions were all in aim for. Your eyes show you are close to the sub-space you crave. I replay the video in my head. I relive your disobedience and resurface my disappointment and anger. And then, harder and with impact beyond any previously experienced in our sessions, you feel the full cropped force. Each hit with more airspeed and force. "I'm going out tonight-I'm feelin' alrightGonna let it all hang out, Wanna make some noise-really raise my voiceYeah, I wanna scream and shout, No inhibitions-make no conditions, Get alittle outta line, I ain't gonna act politically correct, I only wannahave a good time"It was a moment which I have to admit I was so totally aroused, MistressIrene was devious but as I was staring at the screen of Shania's video,as I saw the men who were her back up swaying holding the instrumentsintheir hands, I.