As we drove along I could see Harriet in the rear view mirror, the wind blowing her light brown hair, slightly tanned face, but lovely juicy lips and ...ome to bed brown eyes. I'd always wanted to fuck her and wondered if she thought the same?We arrived at the caravan park as it was getting dark and decided to wash and then meet up for a drink for the evening. Amy and I made our way to our caravan while Alan and Harriet went to theirs. I jumped in the shower while Amy unpacked the suitcase, I. In the meantime, he had his two wives to deal with, and their many c***dren to see to---and yet, ever since he'd been with Mara and Tomas, and all the different times of intense fucking that he and Mara had done, he often felt wistful. He'd not heard anything from either of them in weeks. The last thing he had heard from them was that it had been confirmed that Mara was pregnant. They'd even sent him the sonogram picture---and a shape of a human embryo was unmistakably clear to see. He had that. The pain of the whips, the feeling from cock and anus combined with the noise and scent of the women thrilled his subconscious masochism; though bewildered by his predicament, his cock pulsed and stiffened as he thought and yearned for the noose already.He was yanked back on his leash and choked by his dominant handler; she grinned with subliminal pleasure as her leather gloved hands pulled the choking leash ever tighter; the leather taught and squeaking in her gloves as the doomed male fought. " They have not learned to hear or see. They look at your bush tomato and see colours and dots." You are young, but wise. You were taught well. Go. Come back Thursday morning."I nodded, took Rachel's hand and walked out.When we were outside, Rachel said "Wow! That was intense." Yes. She is an artist and could read me. Want to see the other show?" Very much." It's from the Mangkaja Arts Resource Agency, from the Kimberley. They won't be here."We spent about 20 minutes looking at the work and.