Looking down I was surprised when I saw that he has wearing pink satin panties. That turned me on like I have never been turned on before. How long ha...e you been wearing panties I asked? My mother made me wear them when I was younger. Whenever I was home, I had to put panties on. How did your girlfriend accept that? She has no idea. How can she not know? I keep them in a secret place that she does not know about in the apartment. How did you get out of the house with them on tonight? Before I. He sounded reluctant. I hoped he was only pretending. “Now,” I said firmly. “You promised.” “Oh, all right. How about coming in your mouth first?” “Whipping first,” I insisted, “Lots of whipping. Then all the fucking you want.” “Come with me, then,” he said, scrambling off the bed and taking my hand. “Nice cuffs,” he added as he opened the door to our suite and led me onto the broad wooden veranda outside which overlooked the garden. “Thank you,” I said. I’m glad you like them. Is there. Pretty soon the atmosphere was one of rampant lust as the reverend suggested it was ok now to untie the three newcomers and for the group to pair up in to one male; one female; couples. Then he had the males get on the floor and had the girls climb on and sink the males cocks into their cunts; now he announced a human form of a donkey derby where at the command go the Females were to ride hard and fast on the men's cocks and the first one to make their partner cum had won; however the males. The scenery was fantastic and we reached the small town of Malham and drove right through about a half hour later. The cove was just down the road and we were stopped well away from it and were told to shut off the vehicle and its lights. Stan guided me to the rock steps that led up to the top and then told me he had other duties. I threw my duffel bag over one shoulder and my book bag over the other before heading up the stairs, following a pair of guys carrying a large equipment box up the.