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  • When he finally got hard he lay on his back and she climbed on and they had a good fuck. There’s not much more that I can say about it. About 5 minutes after they had finished the manager come onto the ‘stage’ and said that he was proud to announce the guest appearance of 2 people from England who were going to put a tattoo show on for everyone. With that Jon grabbed my arm and pulled me onto the ‘stage’. I was mortified and excited at the same time. What was I supposed to do? What was Jon expecting me to do? After taking a little bow Jon dragged me off behind a screen, grabbed a packet of cigarettes from the manager and stuffed them in my blouse. He then put on a teachers gown that the manager gave him and told me that I was going to act like a naughty school girl who had been caught smoking, and was denying it. The rest would follow naturally. We went onto the ‘stage’ and Jon stood me where he wanted me. After the audience were quiet Jon started talking to me as if he were a teacher who had caught a girl smoking. As instructed I said I hadn’t and the lecture went on. He asked me again and I still said no. With that he anal put his hand down the top of my blouse and moved it about looking for the cigarettes. I then had another lecture before he told me to take my blouse off. By this time I was relaxing a bit and was starting to get into the act a bit so I did a bit of pleading before slowly taking it off. I was now topless and the ‘teacher’ started on another lecture about not wearing a bra. He then told me that he wanted to see if I was wearing the regulation knickers. I started to lift the side of my skirt up but he said, “No, take it off.” When he saw my white shorts he started on again. Finally he said, “Right, its punishment time. He then made me do lots of aerobic exercises that stretched my arms and legs and made my jump and run on the spot. My little breasts were bouncing up and down and my nipples were getting hard. He then sat on a chair and told me to lie over his knee. He gave me 20 slaps before telling me to stand up and take my shorts off. It was then back over his lap for another 20. interracial After that the exercises started again. In among some of them I had to stand on my head and then open my legs wide. That did it, if the audience hadn’t seen my wet pussy by then, that certainly gave them an eyeful. He then had me walk on my feet and hands, but with my stomach in the air. It stuck to her bush and her stockings were soiled with their semen. I just let it fall too. Is he your boyfriend? Looking around I finally understood. “Mmm, of course, I am, kumquat,” he said, his hands sliding around my hips to rub at my stomach. He leant over to me and said, Not that he much noticed, he was overcome with amazement at how her whole body jiggled with the movement of turning her head 45 degrees towards him. “Come on, Aiden!” His dad called, waving him over. "Keep driving sweetie" I encouraged. to seduce that old man, my old man. Hell he will probably fuck us all soon enough. Sara crawled up into the cab first and bit at her bottom lip when she saw Cliff’s hard cock. When Jack and the blonde climbed aboard and all of the introductions were made, Jack told interracial us, “We’re having tattoo a party anal at our place tomorrow. The clerk called it the Honeymoon Suite. Everyone knows of my departure today.