Above all, I couldn’t believe that I am going to fuck a man who I met just 3 hours before on internet, who I know nothing about except the size of h...is penis.Now as I sit on the bed next to him, he moved his face close to mine, and kissed my lips. I responded back and started smooch him faster. But he took it slow, and touched my boobs with his fingers slightly. It sent a shiver to my entire body.The way he touched it. I really got wild after 5 minutes he test me and just put my hand on his dick. We met in an internet spanking chat room. After a long time of careful testing, we determined that each of us were who we said we were and found that we had a perfect match. She wanted to spank men in public, and I wanted to be spanked in public. We both wanted to totally protect our identities, so Amateur Night at the club was the perfect opportunity.The bare chested men in the tight jeans remove my thong and drape me across Mistress K’s lap. They click my ankle and wrist cuffs to eyebolts. “Sir,” she said.“Yes, ma’am,” he inquired.“No sir. I was saying I’m a ‘sir’ – not a ‘ma’am’.”“For real,” he laughed. “My bad.”“No worries. I get it all the time. Have a good night.”“You too. You got company comin’ over?”“Not tonight. I’m just here all by my lonesome.”“You want some company,” he piped up.“What are you trying to say,” she pressed.Martavious cleared his throat, “I’m sayin’ I wanna come chill with you.”“You heard me say I’m a dude, right,” she reminded him.“Yeah, but you look as. "Lick it off," he commanded. "Taste me." Her body betrayed her and she opened her mouth, licking away the salty, silkydroplet. He pulled her up onto her feet and kissed her, his tongue thrusting, hishands greedily gripping her breasts. '"Whatever I want, right? That's whatyou said. LOOK at me dammit!" He jerked her chin up, letting her glimpse theseething conflict in his eyes. And then he grabbed her arm, dragging her overto the granite altar. Like some sacrificial Incan concubine he pushed her.