" Winking at me as she brought it to her lips.Just as quick, she put it in her bag. I was left wondering what was to come of this weekend."Roxie, is e...erything okay?" Looking at me as she continued with her packing."Everything is fine, Monica." As I wondered if she could see my nipples pressing against my top.I noticed her nipples were prominently on display, which made my pussy tingle. She finished packing as we talked about working on our tans, visiting the quaint towns in the area. I. Other nights, willing participants allowed themselves to be locked into pillories and flogged or fucked until they couldn't take it anymore. There were nights where the club goers would simply be tied together and abused, and other nights even still they were chained to the stage and whipped. Of course, Emma enjoyed all of these, but there were a few things she happened to enjoy more than the others. One of her favorites was a device that she didn't get to see very often; it was a sawhorse with. ’ ‘And, we have to agree to never tell our husbands what we did last night.’ ‘Absolutely not. Nether one of them would understand.’ ‘Or, maybe they’d want to make it a regular occurrence. And, I’m not about to agree to that. I gave up ‘swinging’ when I met Ernie,’ Sue concluded. ‘It looks like a great day for fishing,’ Sally said closing the subject, presumably for all time. ‘Perhaps we should see what we can rustle up for breakfast for our two returning mariners.’ With that, they got up and. Her hands are pulling at my hair trying to force my face deeper into her convulsing vagina. “I CANT STOP CUMMING!!! UUUGGHHH! OH GOD, OH GOD OH GOD…”Her convulsions slow down and then I take my hand and 2 fingers and run them into her sweet spot while my thumb takes over the stimulation of her magic button. I move up and hold her with my other arm and kiss her as she starts to cum a third time. She breaks my kiss gasping for breath. “I Can’t...gotta stop...OOOHHHH IT FEEELLL SSSSOOOOOO GOODDDD”.