He made fucking movements, sliding it into and out of her mouth. I reckoned he would shoot his load into her, but she stood up before he did. They fac...ed the audience and contimued masturbating each other until he ejaculated on to the stage. She seemed to have an orgasm, judging by the cries she made. I suppose she could be faking it but I liked to think she wasn`t. The couple left the stage to applause, which Amy and I joined in. The curtains closed and there was an interval. Amy and I had gin. " Oh, please Mistress Pamela, please, please order me to cum on yourtoes, please?", and continued to moan and groan and beg, now cryingcopiously, tears streaming down his face, sobbing, and still workinghis hand on his cock. Any other man would have shot his load long agowith this level of stimulation, but he had been able to hold his cockat its stiffest rigidness, on the very brink of cumming and jacking itthe entire time obeying the basic rule that he couldn't cum without adirect order from. "We don't do anything," Bobbie said, turning back to face Faye."I do."Faye's drink gurgled as she sucked down the last of the soda, leavingnothing but syrup tainted ice. "Is that cinnamon I taste in there?"Chapter 72Waking up the next morning, Tim still had remnants of his dream in hishead. He was naked with both Bobbie and Faye; the dream had a lot ofdetail. He couldn't imagine Bobbie how wound up in Faye's body; itdidn't make any sense at all. Now that everything was all sorted out,life could. But I stuck to my guns. “Just tell me what happened!”“I was trying to but you didn’t let me finish. As I was saying I found Zach with Julia and I could not let that McLaren slut ruin my baby’s life. So I broke them up and told Zach to follow me and I took him into the kitchen. I wanted to explain to him how the wrong girl could make so much trouble for him. Once we were in the kitchen I turned and looked at him and I could see he was humiliated. I had embarrassed him in front of his friends..