1. a sex holiday.


    Date: 2/25/2017, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Mature, Author: samsamtheplasterman, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Mindy shook her head this time, hopefully deep in thought and not crying into her pillow. “If the guy is decent, the punishment teaches him a lesson. Plus, because it was not pleasant he gets to say he has paid his debt to society. I answered, still pulling this out of thin air, but kind of impressed I was thinking so fast. “But, I liked it” she whined “I’m not suppose to like it” “Answer honestly, you won’t make me mad. Is there any chance you will willingly repeat any of this, with me, again, even the parts that you liked? I asked “No.” she said just a little faster than I thought she would. I chuckled. “I didn’t think so. So how much are you really enjoying it?” I finished and then starting a new subject. “How’s your ass?” “It’s sore and kinda burns. You didn’t use enough lube.” She answered, the sobbing gone, replace by a tone of complaint. That worked for me. “That’s your fucking fault. You got me so worked up, you’re lucky I didn’t do you dry, in the goddamn cab” She rolled over to face me, grinning an evil smile. “I did, didn’t I?” she said cheerily. “Where on God’s green earth did you get the idea to be a stripper, and how did you even pull it off?” I asked eager to know the answer. I had not had time to think about this until just now. Mindy giggled “I saw one of those trailer signs when we were walking on the strip. It was advertising Amateur Night at ‘Little Darlings’. I didn’t give it any more thought until I promised you something special. Then that was all I ...
    could come up with. I almost chickened out when I saw it was one of these take-off-everything places, I thought I could at least keep my panties. But, when I saw you sitting out there looking pissed, I knew I had to. All the wine and stuff helped, too” “And then you went inside, blew the manager, and he put you up next……” I added She punched me on the shoulder and said “No, Stupid. I did what you would have done; I bribed him. I had over $200 left after buying clothes and stuff at Wal-Mart. I gave it to him, told him I needed to get on the stage, and that I didn’t want the prize money.” “And the dancing? You must work at Shotgun Willie’s, on the side, right?” Another punch to the shoulder “ Tssk, I do a regular aerobics class at the Rec. I just improvised.” “You OK?” I said changing the subject and getting serious again. “I don’t know. I guess. Things are just not going to be like I thought they would. I’ve got a lot of thinking to do.” “And John is going to be a happy man.” I said lecherously at her “Asshole.” She said, grinning. “Now what? You got me here and fucked my brains out. What do we do now?” Mindy looked sheepish as she said “This is as far as I planned.” I laughed. “No cloths, no money, and no car. I guess you can wear a towel down to the casino and pick up a d***k. Then you could use your charms to get him to take you back to the Bellagio.” I said humorously. “Or, you could be a gentleman and go get me something to wear. Then we could take a cab.” Mindy answered. ...