She let her feet play with my cock, which wasn’t fully erect yet, squeezing it, massaging it, pushing it around. Rubbing it with one foot while lift...ng my balls with the other.When I eventually got rock hard again, she did that thing she had done earlier, where she took my cock between the soles of her feet and rubbed up and down. Just for a short while, and then she let her feet travel up and down my stomach and my chest, using her toes to tug at my chest hair and even pinch my nipples.I. Last month, lovely girl, husband very distressed to discover she had been cheating on him with a gentleman of, I think, Saudi origins. Husband absolutely insisted we find her a place in the Gulf. Another girl refused point blank to go on holiday to Vietnam with her boyfriend. That was the final straw. He'd always wanted to go there. He thought she should see more of it too." Sorry, excuse me, sorry," a tall girl, smartly efficient in a business suit but clutching a coffee mug in one hand, a. He waits as the pain rises in a crescendo, peaks, and starts to subside. Crack! A second slash, just below the previous one, and a scream, heart rending. Again a pause, and a third stroke, and a fourth, and a fifth. I scream for the lash, and cry between lashes. He works his way down my back; as he reaches my waist, I swear to myself, for the hundredth time, that I will never again come back here. But I know that I will.He stops after whipping my waist. I continue to cry, for a long time. He. "I have all intentions of pleasuring that fantastic body of yours no matter where we go. And speaking of going, I'd better get going myself before you get my cock any harder than it already is. I haven't got time to beat off in desperate search of relief. Damn, but you can make an old man so fucking horny! I hope you're thoroughly ashamed of yourself, young lady, getting me into this state while you're eight hundred miles away. God only knows what shape I'm gonna be in by the time I get back" I.