.. that's..." It's not as fucked-up as you'd think, man." Well, it sounds fucked-up to me. Christ, tying chicks up to a wall!" There are lots of peopl... who dig it, man." You sound like you're some kind of a pervert, Slim," Tony replied, trying to end the conversation, again."Fuck, it's a lot of fun," the muscular spa owner replied. "You've never lived if you've never whipped a chick's naked ass. Some of them love it. Now I'm not saying all of them are into it. Like that Karrie for example.". My heart was racing. 'Lets see if we can finish this meal without me spilling anything else!' she said. During the meal, we touched each other frequently, but casually, just a touch on the arm, a light pat on the leg. During desert, we laughed at something, and I patted her on her thigh, I consciously kept my hand on her leg and could feel the suspender clip under my palm, stocking top on the tips of my fingers, and bare skin on the base of my hand. I pressed slightly hard and must have kept my. I was really beginning to feel tightening that my orgasm was slowly approaching. She backed off to let my impending orgasm recede somewhat.She dropped her left hand to her shaved pussy and slowly started to rub her clit. She moved her hand up and down my cock. Then took the head back in her mouth while slowly bobbing her head up and down. She paused to wet one finger of her right hand and began to probe my asshole. She went back to slowly bobbing her head up and down my cock. I began to. They were sitting at a window, separated from the rest of the main dining area with a fern-planting box. He wouldn't have found them there if he hadn't been sure they were here someplace.He started heading that way when the seating arrangement stopped him. Randy was sitting against the outside wall with Darla on one side of him, Susan on the other. Randy had an arm around each woman's shoulder. He was whispering something in one woman's ear, than turning his head to whisper in the other's ear..