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Wow; I soon found out Bondage why some girls only last a few seconds. I really had to concentrate to keep my balance; my little B’s wobbling up and down. Again, I was sure that the operator was deliberately trying to keep me on because every time that I thought I was going to go flying the bull stopped so that I could get my balance. My pussy did get pressed against my hand a few times BDSM but sex was the last thing on my mind. fetish I didn’t think about sex until I too was spread out on my back on the inflatable mats. As the 2 men came to pick me up my pussy reminded me that I was naked and that 2 men were about to handle me. I didn’t cum but I got very wet quickly and my pussy ached for attention. As I was sat next to Piper getting my breath back spanking I saw Leo with his camera rolling; our little audience slowly dispersing. Lazy Day The next day was a lazy day; Lucas took us to the main beach in the centre of Marbella. It’s not a nude beach; only topless; but that didn’t stop Lucas telling us to get naked. We spent quite a few hours soaking up the sun. Whenever we were laid on our stomachs we had our right hand under us and playing with our pussies. Anyone behind us would have Slave been able to see our pussies with our fingers working away. I actually managed to make myself cum twice on that beach. The Night Club We went to a night club a few times but this one particular night was extra good. Lucas had got us to wear ultra short skirts that didn’t even cover our pussies or butts. We went to the bar across the road for a couple of drinks before going into the club. We were just crossing the road to the club when a limo pulled up and lots of girls started piling out. All of them were as scantily dressed as Piper and I was. The raven woman did kept her mouth open fairly often, groaning from the exercise, but analinguses did not liked getting in through there....did they? I felt my juices run down my crack to my butt and probably drip onto the stool. As planned, when our husbands arrived, we were sitting on the sofa in the living area. “Tell your mom to pick me.” Trevor said while he looked at me with his hand up still. She handed him his beer. You won’t have sloppy Slave seconds; you’ll have sloppy 5ths. “I did!” she said. She went to the supermarket and bought foods that fit her new diet. Meg was hungry and wanting this, she was unsure why it felt so good to be with her son. The excitement of having her under my lips again makes me draw in a deep steadying breathe and send fetish my hand backwards so I can stroke myself. I walked up to the bar, climbed onto one of the high stools and ordered a drink. Dad pulled his finger out of me and sat up. That was like, two months ago.” Stone searches spanking through my wallet as he takes a moment to reminisce, then he pulls out my driver’s license. “God Sis, you look good enough to eat...in fact, I think I will.” I just need to take of Bondage business and then I’ll be right back. “I think I can arrange it…matter of fact I know I can make it happen…. This psychologist (Michael Carter), explained his work helping people overcome their sexual issues and said that sometimes a surrogate was required in order to teach intimate touch. I'm going to make BDSM sure you learn your lesson the hard way.” he was about to hit me as he noticed my eyes started glowing blue.