“He’s saying he would have banged her like a drum!”“No, I’d have enjoyed a nice warm bath, a glass of wine, and some very enjoyable lovemaki...g,” I replied.“Uh-huh!” Sandy smirked.“You were quite clear which YOU preferred!” Clarissa declared with a smirk. “Not everyone likes the same thing!”“Oh, shut up!” Sandy ordered, but she was laughing.Kristin had liked slow dances; Sandy, on the other hand, had usually preferred ‘stress relief’, which was anything but a slow dance!“Are you going to get. I somehow convinced her not to tell my parents about what she had seen.My dick was still hard, and the bulge could be seen over my shorts. She made me sit next to her on the bed and placed her left arm over my shoulder.She began to talk to me openly and asked whether I had any girlfriend to which I said, “No.” To my surprise, she began talking about sex and how a lady wants her man to satisfy her.By this time, I realized that my uncle could not satisfy her sexual desires. As we kept talking,. Blushing, I admitted that I was shopping for me. I told Cindy I only have 2 pair of panties and I was looking something different to wear under my suit everyday. I didn’t have any ideas what to try next. I also admitted that I have had a desire for a lady to help me with these decisions.This delighted Cindy and she went out of her way to help me chose a number of nice things. I love the panties you are wearing they are very sexy. But I think I'd like to see you in some different colors. How. The whip took on a rhythm of its own now fed by the imagined ghosts, Crack, a gasp of in-taken breath, the leather falling away, each red stripe, crossing the previous one at some point, her right breast marked, the leather falling away and her body swinging like a leaf in a wind. Aim difficult now, the leather falling and wrapping itself round legs, shoulders hips, her heavy if pert backside, breasts, shoulders, back, nothing was safe, her screams now echoing around the barn as each stroke.