..Don't worry about it, Julia. This guy herewas groping my tits while I waited, so I wasn't bored.”Julia, seemingly relieved, turned towards me andt...anked me.“Oh, Is that so. Thank you very much for entertainingStacy while she had to wait for me. And sorry for taking upyour time.”This situation was almost too much for me. Not only didI grope a girl in public, but she and her friend thanked mefor it. While trying to come up with a clever return to hergratitude, I caught a glimpse of the clock. “UUUUMMMM you are nice and tight, aren’t you sissy bitch. This is the best fucking I have had in a long time.” Darrell had me laying flat on the pavement. He was lying on top of me with his arm wrapped around my throat, like in a choke hold. But he was not choking me, just using that position to pull my body against his quite sizable cock. After my body relaxed enough to except the fucking Darrell was giving me, something surprising happened. I started enjoying the fucking. My tiny dick was. Chris looked confused until it suddenly dawned on her what she had said.With Chris sitting there blushing in deep embarrassment, a smiling Richard sought to save the moment, "Yes my lady, you may hold my scepter." Still sitting atop his horse, he turned sideways and bowed his head as he held out the cane with both hands extended palms up.Even Chris had to join the laughter now. As usual Richard seemed to find a special smile for the occasion, this time a regal one.As Chris gently took the cane. As the afternoon progressed, we both sought the limit and he became progressively harder with both implements. At one point almost at the end, he had me bent over, Hands on my knees, bum in the air, legs wide apart, and he used the crop hard on my bum cheeks, hard enough with his strikes to leave me marked for a day or so. It hurt like hell and I was almost ready to tell him to stop, but something was stirring in my pussy that was saying this is good, I was leaking; I could feel the juice.