There’s always nooks and crannies on the beach to hide and also watch people with prying eyes coming up and down the beach when we’re playing. Mis...ress prefers not to be totally naked, but on the other hand for me, I have to strip down bare. She loves looking at my naked body and all my muscles deviously thinking of new ways to discipline and torture me. The beach is a perfectly good place to unwind and give painful whippings where a slave can cry out loud and no one can hear other than the. As he did the night before inside her pussy, he was rough fucking her mouth as well. She gagged a little more but never stopped sucking and licking his cock.Placing his hands on the back of her head, he came in her throat, groaning.Helen released his cock, gently, licking all his cum, and moving up, straddling him. They kissed hard, deep, making love with their tongues. After a few minutes, he got hard again.She lifted her body on her knees and went down, impaling herself, slowly to feel all. You can understand his dilemma. Witherspoon is a major player with vast real estate holdings. Getting him involved as a capital partner would open a lot of doors for Matt. But at what price? “Well, that’s not…” he says hesitantly. “I mean what sort of party are we talking about?” Witherspoon looks at him strangely. “Why, the same sort of thing. Send the women over with some outfits to model for myself and some friends of mine. I can’t imagine why that would be a problem.” “Oh no, it’s no. “Tracie, are you dawdling? Trying to delay your next spanking? That will only earn you extras.” “Sorry, sir. I’m almost done.” She started writing again. In truth, she was worried about the next spanking. It would either be the leather strap or the cane. Thinking about those two options, she messed up. She pressed her head against the floor, not believing what she’d done. She’d misspelled Duhamel. What was that going to cost? Wiping a tear from her face, she finished the page, hoping he.