The Genuine Sandra Lopez

He slides his other hand over my burning tingling ass and between my legs. XXX “No, Master. *SMACK* Oh I kind of like that. I look up and notice people are starting to stare at us, but the waitress isn’t saying anything. I look down and yep..still hard. I lift my skirt higher up one thigh and stretch to kneel on top of the table. “So, what’s your name stranger”, I ask as calmly as I can. The waitress comes over with a cup of coffee. Only you little one.” *SMACK* I can no longer contain my arousal and I begin to moan with every slap. He keeps pumping in and out, in and out. Master bends over and licks my rosey colored cheek. He does not move his eyes from mine. I ask if he likes the boots, but he does not answer.