He looked around the club seeing girls on stage and on laps, and customers enjoying both. "No, thanks."I leaned back, resting my back against the cush...ion. "Are you sure?" His eyes fells on my body as I crossed my legs. "We can always go to a private room."His attention remained on my legs longer for what it usually took to close a deal before raising up. "How much?"I placed my hand on his thigh. "Oh I'm sure you can afford it."A strip club was no place for a naïve 20-something Caucasian man. I. I knew she hadnt cum and would be eagre to have her own orgasm. The waiter was now getting soft but my wife had to have to the last bit of cum from his cock end she flicked her tongue out onto his shiny helmet and just took his bell end into her mouth and gave it a last suck. I looked at the waiter and he had a big smile on his face like the cat who had gotten the cream i said thank you for doing this its been a big fantasy of ours. At this point my wife had climbed onto my cock her pussy was. By me.I told her to back to the bedroom and i would find something to put on,"just wear your boxers"she said,when i told her i never wore any she said"oh thats o.k.,i didn't think you did because i could see up your shorts the other day when you were sitting on your workbench and thought i could see your bits"i then told her she shouldn't be looking at things like that to which she told me she was old enough and had to get her thrills anyway possible."if you're embarrassed put something on but. My face smarted withshame and tears as I heard the Master approach, quietly asking, "Is thisreally necessary, my dear?" I held my breath. Could he save me? Would hesave me? "It is absolutely necessary," responded my Mistress. "We cannot allowsuch recklessness to go unpunished, and she shall be all the better forit, you will see. Having it in front of our guests will only enhance thepunishment," she added coyly, "and besides, they might find it amusing." Her husband shrugged. "Well, you.