" Joy said last night that folks here openly fuck on the beach... are you interested in finding a new cock and putting on a little show for me and the...rest of the world?"I knew that idea would appeal to her and she looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back and said,"Go ahead... I will lag behind and then watch you in action..."She leaned over and kissed my lips gently and whispered,"I love you."And she strolled ahead of me on down the beach only now we both had a goal... I could see Carol. Mike’s lust for her tasted like copper in his throat, like blood. “That’s a good girl. There you go. Now, what I want you to do is look at me really close through my shorts. I want you to get your mouth close to my cock, I want to feel your breath on it. But you better not touch it, you understand? No touching it until I give you permission.” She nodded at him eagerly, starting to lean closer. He released her hands and stood straighter, watching her expression as she examined him. She. She sat beside me, head down and hands between her legs. Her mop of very light hair hung to her knees and waist."I've tried to play both sides, made a dumb mistake," she sniffed, "and it finally caught up with me. I'm in trouble."I pulled off my boots and stood to unbuckle my heavy belt and undo my waist."What are you doing?" she asked between sniffs."Undressing," I told her, bending to lift her chin and find her lips briefly. Then I shucked off my britches and stood before her, rising proudly. She then stooped again and gave her willing slave girl a deep kiss and addressed her. ‘Bring me your corset!’ Myra did and it was soon fastened it onto her, securing her arms firmly and locking them into position behind her. Allison gave her next order. ‘Assume the position Big Lips, I am VERY angry with you. You made cow eyes at my man at dinner tonight, then spent the rest of the evening looking at my girlfriend’s tits, and when I let you suck on them briefly you didn’t stop when I ordered.