He could feel every vibration in her soft, sexy body as the tool, designed for boring into hardened wood, quickly slide into her soft, yielding flesh,...the thickness of the tool preventing it from traveling any deeper than the slender drill bit would go.Tanya was quivering in his arms and her pussy walls were spasming against the invasion of his hard cock, massaging his shaft and sending him rocketing towards orgasm. This was as good as it got, and Frank knew it. Actual sex with Tanya never. She then paused in her thoughts and said aloud, “But I can’t stand him, I certainly don’t want to fuck him or have him fuck me or even see me fucking anyone else”.“Ah, but if you recall, we agreed to pay you a very generous sum of money to be here tonight and do whatever we wanted of you. We named no individuals nor was anything excluded. Might I be so bold as to suggest that you treat it more as a business transaction and possibly a little less of an affair of the heart”?Mollified by his wise. White smiled broadly.“That’s a very pretty leotard, Caroline, it really becomes you.”“Thanks Mr. White. This is the first time I have worn it. I hope it will be okay.”“Oh, I’m sure it will. Why don’t we start with the treadmill? I always do ten minutes or so on the treadmill and then another ten minutes on the stationary bike or the rower before using the other equipment.”“Okay. I’ve used a lot of treadmills but never one quite like this. It looks really nice.”I walked past Mr. White to the. "Beat me, Master, beat me!"What man could resist such an invitation? Refuse such a requestt?I lost count of the number of times the leather of the belt lashed her skin: the taut flesh of her butt, the tender flesh between her legs and for variation its upward strokes on her pussy. It was a joy to watch her every shudder, to listen to the slap of each stroke on her and see the reddening of her skin.But she was enjoying this too much. Not once did she remember to thank me for each stroke, as a.