I release your hair, stepping back to pick something up. You relax slightly and are taken by surprise when I grab one wrist and attach the cold metal ...f the handcuff. Before you have realised what is happening, the cuff clicks around the other wrist and you now stand, arms by your side, hands cuffed behind your back.“Open your mouth,” I order, whispering in your ear as you stare out the window. As you open it, I slide the dildo over your body, letting you see it. The plastic girl-cock attached. We go from shop to shop trying on shoes making sure each assistant gets a good flash at your bare pussy. After shopping we return to the hotel to get showered and changed and head out for the evening. I tell you we will go for a drive. I know a little place just outside London famous for dogging (dogging as term referring to voyeur and exhibitionist couples who go to car parks to have sex they are often watched by men out walking their dogs). We arrive at the car park and you look puzzled and. You never tell me how many strokes you are going to do when you spank me, and I love not knowing when it will be over. I am thinking this as your hand once again makes contact with my smooth, warm flesh. Two! Th..thank..thank you! *SLAP* Three! Thank you! After about 30 swats on each cheek, my arse is bright pink. But I can tell you are nowhere near stopping. Each CRACK of the skin of your palm meeting the increasingly tender skin of my backside builds both mine and your arousal, and when the. "She has a point, Paul. You have to admit that," I observed."True. Chinese delivery? Or are you wanting to go out?" he asked us."I'll take you guys out. We men can share the cost of treating her. I think that we can all use some time outside. I haven't been out all day and neither have you," I commented."True. How about it, Paul? I'll be VERY nice to you, even more than usual. I know I fuck that you all of the time, anyway, but I mean letting you have your way with me tonight," she.