I felt the head push into me as his girthy cock filled my soaking pussy. I reached back and grabbed his waist as he started to thrust faster, his big ...ick punishing my cunt."Oh God yes! Fuck me!" I cried out. The sound of my voice and his body slapping into mine were barely audible as the bass from the music filled the place.He grabbed my waist and dug his fingers into my sides, fucking me harder and faster. My face laying on a cold case of beer, my hands under my shirt, gripping my breasts,. An early night for everyone. June got up and picked a billy of warm water from near the fire and went off to the tent. “Coming” she called back – I finished my glass of wine and retreated to our tent. At the front of the tent was a naked June squatting down washing her pussy. She said “come on, I’ll wash your cock so get your trousers off”Immediately complying I dropped my trousers and jockeys to reveal my erect cock which June immediately started washing with warm water from the billy and then. Alexandra smiled. The first lash had deliberately been weak, yet the woman's body had reacted as if it had been a powerful blow from a metal tipped cat-o-nine-tails."This one will be across your buttocks. Better not make a sound!"The lash was stronger than the first and tears squeezed from Catherine's eyes and she was barely able to stifle a yelp.In rapid succession three more lashes tasted her flesh, backs of thighs, buttocks and back. Catherine was trying her best to remain silent but the. Sitting there, he knew we were into BDSM, but we had displayed it in front of him. ?Pet, sweetie mistress wants to help, how does it hurt, I know it hurts bad, shah pet, I want you to think about how it hurts, tell me pet.? ?Mistress, my heart feels, shattered, I feel empty, it just hurts mistress, and it hurts bad.? my clarity had come to an end. ?Shah Pet, I will bring him back next week.? You stroke my hair, attempting to soothe me. ?Shh pet, let’s go I brought your favorite collar.? I.