Remembering the routine, he joined them assisting Amber. She looked rough in a denim dress, rubber boots, gloves and a hat. He worked with her an hour...groping her every opportunity then managing to thrust his cock in her for a few strokes when inside the greenhouse. Outside she flashed him until Frank said "careful, the boys may see you". She told him that they always looked but none had tried approaching her. Taking the last plants inside the greenhouse, he bent her over and rapidly fucked a. “Who knows, but not the way that Candy did it. She was so fucking immature, so naïve and needy.”“So Candice might have something different in mind?”“Not another beating, although I did like the beating because it was cathartic, and I felt proud of myself for actually going through with it. The beating was good in lots of ways, but it wasn’t fun. What was fun, was being naked on a leash among a crowd of strangers. What I’d really like to do is to be naked like that, but be the only one. It felt like an eternity, this hazy interlude, so my eyes unthinkingly went back to their normal gazing spot, the mirror, where they hoped to catch the slight ripple of muscle mass caused by the isometric handling of the clothing. The mirror surprised me again. There, in addition to my own reflection, I could see the puzzled face of Aunt Celeste, her eyes evidently also scoping out my torso. I was drunk so it was hard for me to tell if that was the slighest of blushes that filled her cheeks,. I turned to him and placed my hand on the side of his face, looked into his eyes and said, “Jacque, you know I love you dearly and I would do almost anything for you.” I could feel his body deflate somewhat, anticipating a negative response to his request. I removed my hand and took his hand that was on my inner thigh and removed it.“Even if I say no, you and quite a few other people tonight, like these gentlemen right there, will see plenty of me. But you are asking me to take it further.