I couldn’t get but a little bit of it in my mouth. It was strange, but I both wanted it and feared it.”Abby took a sip from her water bottle. “I... didn’t dawn on me to object at any of that. Not that it would have mattered much. Tony took me to the bedroom and screwed me. Fortunately I was wet enough that it didn’t hurt when he slammed it into me. Tony screwed me for nearly thirty minutes without stopping. I know I had at least a dozen orgasms while he did me. All the while, he called me names. Apparently she was as turned on as I was because all of a sudden she downed the rest of her drink and said something like “It’s now or never”! Then she got up and walked over to where I was laying on a lounge chair. She straddled the chair, leaned down and kissed me hard. Our tongues met and I almost exploded. She started to rub my dick through my swimsuit and then she grabbed it and pulled it down to my thighs! My dick sprang up hard and ready as she stood a little and pulled her swimsuit. 'Some wine? Red? White?' I asked. She stammered out a response - red - and we were soon together on the couch, facing each other. After the first few sips we were relaxing and chatting easily. I was open about my liking for S & M - would have been a bit silly not to - and she was, I think, open in return. Turned out she'd tried out a little light spanking with a boyfriend but they hadn't taken it any further. Too conservative? Too scared? I could see that the next few weeks could be very. We entered the bedroom. She laid on her back. I widened her legs. I removed her thong and top. I put my hand on her pussy. It was soft, just like bread. I rubbed it thoroughly than parted her pussy lips. It was red inside. Her pussy hole was not gaping. I put my middle finger in her hole and started to rub clitoris with thumb. Her pussy was wet due to our foreplay in kitchen, She put her hand on my hand and pressed. She started to moan. Her pussy was gripping my finger. I continued to rub her.