So, we rocked the place out. During one of the Ministry's hit songs, as i was rocking to the instrumental, there was this hot looking tranny who wore ...these sexy black fishnet ripped stockings, with a punk schoolgirl skirt, with a dark pink rocker corset top, and goth rebel boots. She lifted her top and she flashed me on stage and did the call me hand gesture. After the show was over, i told my manager, "Yo, get this girl to come to my tour bus. I want to sniff her farts."So, I was chilling in. I started kicking my legs up and wiggling my ass subconsciously trying to avoid the next strike but his opposite arm had me pinned down. i couldnt move and had to take every hit. every smack getting harder... and harder... and harder! hurting more and more and more!my ass, which im sure was bright bright red by now and probably had hand prints on it, was stinging and hurting so so badly. i kept trying to move my ass out of the way to dodge the next strike. i tried using my upper body to wiggle. ”They followed her to a booth at the far right corner of the restaurant. “This one offers about the best privacy but some will be able to see if they look hard enough. Face the wall so you’re not seen having fun or your backs to the wall if you hope to be seen.”“We don’t mind being seen,” Hanna said sitting on the padded bench seat. Dan sat then Jenny cuddled to him. His posture didn’t hide his cock and balls showing.“We had a lot of sexy fun watching a Movie. Daddy snuck us in to watch a. He asked her for a dance. She quickly accepted, although she couldn't really dance to save her life. Middle school was the last time she slow danced with anyone, so it was 20 years or so. But to her, it was all about being in his arms, held close to his chest. They danced close, often staring into one anothers eyes. Him gazing into her hazel green eyes, while she stared lovingly into his deep brown ones. They held each other close slowly swaying to the music. When the song ended, they returned.