Glen clearly enjoyed feeling filled up, and, like any guy, I loved the sensation of having my dick wrapped in silky pussy.It was weird how I never rea...ly felt the need to rectify the competing feelings I felt about Glen, how she still felt like just one of the guys despite how much sexual attraction I felt toward the half-naked woman sitting on my lap with my hard, twitching dick stuffed up her pussy. Gwen continued to treat me exactly as she always had, and watching her slide herself down onto. After an hour hanging above the party, she was lowered and in this cramped position she was caned by a eunuch with sweeping upward movements to strike the arse, which was the lowest hanging part of her body.CRACK! went the birch cane across the lovely buttocks.At the first stroke, the hapless woman screamed like a child, and then sobbed, with the tears running out from beneath her blindfold.CRACK! a second stroke redoubled her screaming.CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!By the sixth stroke her screams. For a woman about twice my age, she looked fantastic. She didn't have six pack abs, but she was toned. Her breasts from what little I really could see, looked as firm as some of the thirty-year-olds I've dealt with at school. I was very impressed.When Samantha returned with the towels, Marion and I were ready to go. I sat on the locker room bench while Marion went to switch the sauna on. As I waited, I stole glances of Samantha as she undressed. I wondered again, what was I doing?I've never. It was that morning he first dressed himself in black. Nobody knew how he relieved his sexual tension thereafter: Yuri was known for his voracious appetite but as the weeks passed it seemed as if he had become a monk.His manner in his business affairs, they noted with some relief, was if anything even more acute and at times his energy levels left his entire work group gasping. It was at four am one morning that a message flashed up on his console that the statue was ready for viewing, and.