Afraid youwould sit close to me and I would become overwhelmed by simply being soclose to you that I would have a panic attack and you would think I w...asa weirdo. And excited that you might let me be near you," I confessedgood-naturedly."Your nervous baby?" she asked as she slowly rose from where she wassitting opposite me. "And afraid?" Um, yes, I guess," I answered. "A little I guess."She walked slowly over to where she had told me to sit and smiledseductively as she did, until she finally. .it...suck me...baby...suck me...hard..." his words broke each time he shoved his dick into me, "yeah baby...you...thinking of my...cum...in...you're...mouth." (He's going to cum in me again...fuck, I don't know if I can do this...why the hell didn't I leave when I had the chance) I knew I'd have to eat his cum and put the thought of it to the back of my mind; it'll be what it will be, but man his dick...oh his dick. I couldn't take anymore of his cock down my throat and pushed against his legs. They soon pulled up in front of the hotel, and she stepped out as the doorman opened the door for her. Henry stepped out after, looking dashing in an Armani suit. She straightened the bottom of her Oscar de la Renta wrap around dress, and smoothed her Les Best coat. Her Jimmy Choo heels clicked their way up the carpeted path and into the hotel.They met the other families at the coat rack, where cashmere, suede, mink, and other various fur coats were traded in for little blue tickets with. You stroke my cock and my head goes back as I so desperately want to cum. You realise this and stop stroking and I receive yet another slap with the belt. My fingers grab the sheets as tightly as I can as I try to stop making any noise. The pain of the slaps on my bum has started to subside to be replaced with a delicious warmth and you stroke my cheeks once more with your fingers, and I almost cum from the gentleness of your touch. I hear your pants drop to the floor behind me and I realise.