”“Okay, it’s okay,” I said as my heart rate started to return to normal.“I won’t tell on you. Just please try not to surprise me like that... again.”I had both of my hands up in the air trying to reassure her I won’t tell.All the time we were talking, her eyes were downcast but flicking up and down, looking at this naked guy standing in front of her. Finally, her eyes settled on my privates. I have to admit, she could not have been all that impressed. Truth is, I’m only average sized. So what she. "What do I have to do?" asked Helen."I want you to imagine you are a fashion model and walk along that line on the floor showing off your overalls as though it was a high-class dress," came the astonishing reply.Helen just stared at Kate in amazement, but when Kate picked up the neural whip Helen quickly said "Okay, okay, if that's what you want," and started to walk along the line swinging from side to side and pirouetting occasionally just like a fashion model.Kate's next request was even. Ratchet was still rock-hard, and lightly began bouncing his knob on her pussy. Then, taking a firm hold of his dick he gave her pussy-lips an almighty slap. Instinctively, she closed her legs. “Don’t ever close your legs again,” he snarled. “This stuck-up cunt of yours needs to be taught a lesson,” he concluded. Gingerly, she once again opened her legs for him. Laura howled as his cock spanked her vulva. “Now you know your place bitch,” he intoned as he meted out his discipline. Laura had. Mia began a sexy dance performance for him using her body to excite him even more. She knew he would enjoy this dance because it was one of her new twerking routines and emphasized her ass even more. Watching Mia move her hips and bounce her ass to the music made Jordan’s cock ache with anticipation; he could not wait to pound her into a coma of ecstasy. Mia’s twerking performance turned into a strip show as she slowly removed her clothes one piece at a time. Mia slid across the floor and.