. Yes, I was touching my cunt... and my ass...- Why were you fingering your cunt, Rita?- I was thinking.. thinking about you, Mistress... and about pu...ishment....- I'm right, am I not? You desire to be punished, don't you?- Yes.. Yes, Aun.., Mistress, I mean.. Yes I desire to be punished. I'vebeen a very naughty girl, touching my pussy, and I deserve to be punished.- Very well, I'll punish you. How should I do this?- I..I don't know, Mistress.. perhaps.. perhaps I should be .. spanked..?- Yes,. "Maybe I should try the meadow tonight." Maybe he doesn't stick to just one spot," Debrah suggested."Oh, Lord," Donna gasped. "I wish I were next."Hill, listening outside the boat house, felt his cock lurch again. No, he thought, he couldn't do it to his own daughters. Incest was a more hideous crime than gently relieving little girls of their cherries.It was true that he still desired his daughters, but the taste of young ass that he did get, assuaged that hunger a little bit, so that it. On next table were sitting two very good looking, tall, elegant black men having dinner. As we were there, both men were looking at me and naturally, I was looking at them…After a while, one of them winkled at me and I winkled back…Helena guessed my evil intentions and she said that I was alone by myself, since she was not in the mood for letting a huge black man with a huge black cock fuck her sloppy cunt. She surprised me; but she insisted she was tired and preferred to lie down on the hotel. Again i protestedNo no way ..i would become a laughing stock Alan just said...well i think you should give it a go and see if it works, i am going to go and get one of the tee shirts and i think there are some things left over from one of our bar girls that left in a hurry a few weeks back i will see if she left some of her shorts. with that off he went leaving me a little shocked and confused, was i going to do this what would people think if the saw me dressed like that?a few mins later Alan.