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It was time to go to the stage where the Host Clubs Leader or president of the Club was to make me offers to change the terms and conditions of the wooden pony ride.
I had the option to either accept or refuse any offer.
The first thing was that they had purchased and given me a pair of very high spike high heels to wear during My Striptease Show, The walk around and during the pony ride.
They said they wanted me to wear them because they looked so much sexier.
I guessed them to be about 5" heels. I always wear 3" heels. But these heels were very expensive shoes and felt and looked fantastic.
They offered Me an additional $500. dollars to wear them.
So I agreed to wear them. I figured it would be better for the pony ride anyway.
( My 1st. mistake)
The 2nd. offer they made was they wanted to know if it would be OK to move the ropes holding my arms and wrists above my head forward a few inches every 15 minutes during the ride and for this they would give me an additional $500. dollars.
I thought it shouldn't make that much difference one way or the other. So I agreed.
( Mistake #2 )
Their next offer was this, They wanted to be able to pull on the chains hooked to My ankles half way through the ride or at the 30 Minute point of My ride.
They wanted to spread them apart so that My feet are No longer on the floor.
They went on to explain, That after 30 minutes I would not be able to stay up on My toes any longer anyway. So it wouldn't really make a difference.
This I knew was some what true because I had been practicing being up on my toes and after 25 to 30 minutes I could barely get up on them anymore.
They said they wanted to spread my legs apart at the 30 minute mark just to make the
Pony ride look more exciting for the audience. "Which it obviously would".
I knew it would cause more pressure on my cunt but I didn't think it would make that much difference since I wouldn't be able to be on my toes anyway.
For this they offered Me an Additional $500. dollars.
I thought what the heck, For another five hundred dollars it was worth it.
So I agreed to the spreading of My legs.
( Mistake #3 )
Finally, They wanted Me to get into the spreader bench and to let the Dominatrix do a 10 to 20 minute masturbation of My Cunt just before the pony ride.
They said again to make it more exciting for the audience. Especially sense they know that i tend to have very wet and gushing orgasms.
Since I love that anyway, I agreed to that without a second thought.
Anyway, All together The Club offered me $2000. for the wooden pony ride, Plus an additional $500. dollars to let them spread my legs at the 30 min. mark another $500. dollars to allow them to move the ropes holding my wrists forward and $500. dollars to
She was there waiting. She smiled at him, reaching up to touch his face.
"Anyone in the building?" she asked. He shook his head and asked if her husband knew where she was.
"He thinks I went to exchange clothes at Old Navy," she said, pointing to the receipts on the dashboard. She would do it later for proof. In the meantime, she leaned over and pulled his face towards hers. They kissed, tongues dancing, and his hands slipped under her heavy sweater.
No bra. Perfect.
He teased her nipples, gently pulling them, pinching them, grazing them with his fingertips. She arched her back, forcing her breasts into his touch and pulled his zipper down.
There wasn't time for technique. She leaned downward and her wet mouth glided up and down his cock. He hardened quickly and wanted to let her keep working. He loved that she got turned on from sucking his dick.
But, again, sigh, time was a factor. He pulled her up and climbed out of the seat. He was limber enough to get to the very back row without falling. She followed him, yanking her yoga pants over her hips and down her legs. Her red underwear came next and she was naked from the waist down. She climbed atop him, a knee on each side, and reached behind her to grab his cock. He shifted his position to make it easier and she impaled herself on him.
Her pussy was impossibly warm. It squeezed him, gripped him, and she paused for a moment. She glanced at the clock on the Suburban's console and cursed.
Now it was a race. She rocked her hips, grinding into him, leaning forward to rub her clit against him. He pulled her shirt up to her chin, exposing her breasts, and took a nipple in his mouth. He sucked on it, nibbled it, and rolled it with his tongue. His hands went to her ass and he squeezed her flesh. She ground into his lap, fucking his cock, urging him to orgasm. Eric fought to stop from cumming before she did.
She cheated, though. She pulled her sweater over her head and tossed it behind her. Fully nude, even in an empty parking lot with tinted windows, pushed Eric to the edge and she knew it.
"I like fucking you while your wife thinks you're at work," she breathed into his ear.
"I am at work," he said.
Her body, completely exposed, was now his playground and he ran his hands all over her skin, along her thighs, her breasts, her arms and sides. One hand rested on the bump of her hip while she worked his cock. The other grabbed her throat and gave a squeeze.
He knew what she liked too.
Her eyes half-shut and her breathing picked up pace, becoming ragged. Eric could last the next 30 seconds so she