Her body curved as she knelt with her ass in the air, legs parted, cheeks firm and round. I could take my pick, and neared the edge of the bed, the he...ght so well judged that my erect member so easily sought its goal. Her maid-servant, herself a well rounded and pretty young woman, approached with a silver salver, on which was placed a short leather crop, and a bowl of oil. The riding crop I dipped in the oil, and stroked it from my lover’s plump vaginal lips slowly round to her ass, repeating. "Oh, God!" blurted Susan Sullivan. "That sounds awfully familiar! Men aresuch bastards sometimes. Did he say that you too were getting too close?Did he claim that you needed to test your love by breaking up, and datingothers? You have to prove if your love is real?"Derek as Ginger looked stunned. It was almost as if this girl had read hermind. "Just about. H-how did you know?"Susan snorted indignently, " When guys think we're trying to drag themto the alter they often come up with some. " "Yes I can, but if you are a good girl I'll let you go. So you'll have to crawl over here, and lick my balls. Then I'll see if I'll let you out." I take a swig of the wine and nearly drop the bloody glass, because I'm so nervous and turned on. "You know, I can always phone your stepmother, and tell her Sean will be waiting outside the cinema for his girlfriend, and that she isn't allowed to go because she has been a bad girl. I'm sure Jenny wouldn't mind taking your place, and I know Sean. .. No matter what angle he looks Alan cannot see her face. He knows she looks familiar, could it be her? Nahh, never in a place like this she never could stand these "meat markets" she always called them no matter how stylish they made them look, he gets closer to see what she looks like and still her face is obscured... She keeps doing her exercises and notice her watcher is getting closer, he movements are familiar, as if she knows them like she knows her own, but she cannot think of who it.