I had a warm shower and I felt horny again, recalling the wild good sex session I had with Jimmy the day before.At midday I went to the gym for a rath...r good workout. On my way out to the parking lot I bumped in to David, my former black trainer, who had given me some wild sex moments in the past. We chatted for a while and I got wet as he said I looked gorgeous as ever.After some flirty comments from David, I decided to invite him over for lunch. He accepted the offer, saying he would see me. But you, first." I don't want this! I won't like it!" She whispered as loud as she could, shaking her head 'no'."I can change that, remember? I can make your new life easier. I can make you feel love, lust, ill, sad, cry, aroused, anything." Chris proclaimed with a smile."Please don't." She whispered in response."Take off your sweater... I want to see your new boobs. In fact, why don't you take off all your clothes." Fuck you!" She whispered, angrily... but this didn't stop her from pulling. I was so eager to meet her because in addition to being a BBW, she told me she was a natural redhead and never shaved her strawberry blonde bush. Jaycee was turned on by my declared length and girth. We decided in our chats that if we were as turned on by each other in person as we were online, we would 69 and fuck. I know it may not be the most romantic thing to plot out the sex act ahead of time, but I actually liked avoiding the unknown in favor of the closest approximation to a 'sure. ” she cried softly.“Thwack!” the crop hit her again.“Two...” she cried again.By the time they had reached ten, her arse was criss-crossed with multiple red welts. The tears were streaming down her cheeks, but she kept her teeth gritted; not giving him the pleasure of showing her pain. The crop swung again.“Eleven ... oh.”“Twelve ... oh fuck, I’m pissing!”Each time the crop hit her backside, she would spurt out a jet of pee.“Fifteen. I told you I had to pee!”“Sixteen ... ohhhh mmmmm”There were.