The strap lashed and lashed again. I gasped, groaned, writhed and cried out. Fifty strokes was a hell of a lot. All the noise the strap and I could ma...e was muffled by the sound of the crashing waves, now that the tide was in. My arse was aflame, sore and I wasn’t sure a shagging after my beating was a great idea at all. Evan was sure, however, and his sheathed cock was soon persuading me that all was not lost. I was turned on by our seedy surroundings, my throbbing arse cheeks and the rhythm. The kiss was intense with the passion he felt for this woman. Slowly, his hands caress her back and she caressed his back to feel each other’s tensing back muscles. Slowly, very slowly they release the embrace for another passionate kiss where their tongues played with each other in another playful kiss. During the kiss his hands reached for her tushi for a nice feel of the meat that is there and found it to be soft to caress. Caterina’s hands found his tushi was nice to squeeze and did so with. She then turned toward the door and there was her pussy not 24 inches from me, I couldn’t see anything else I was hyper focused on that 39 year old pussy. My cock was throbbing, I’m sure my heart was pounding hard enough for others to hear. Then… she said “Fred”, oh shit I needed to answer, I turned and tried to project my voice away from the door and stammered yes? Would you be so kind as to go into my room and get me the blue dress that is on the bed, and bring it to me? Sure I said as I was. I looked at the clock. We only had half an hour until school started so I began fucking her quickly. I came shortly thereafter and immediately walked to the shower.I finished showering, toweled off, and put on a pair of board shorts. We would be leaving for the beach directly from school. I walked back to the bedroom and grabbed a t-shirt. Debbie looked up at me; she was still naked."Where'd you get those scars?" Skiing accident." They were actually the reminders of an unpleasant childhood.