Her husband pointed towards me, “I will do whatever your master says”.I laughed at her and spat on the floor. “Gulp it up whore!” I shouted. S...e was dying for an orgasm, but still bent down to lick it. Her ass rose as she bent further to lick it.I raised the whip, and it came crashing down on her sticky wet ass-crack. She had not expected it and screamed out loud.“Vicky….” She screamed. I whipped her bare ass-crack for some more time, till she was bent down. She whined in pleasure and pain on. ” At that they both looked relaxed and smiled.“No, we haven’t just come from the Netherlands for a swing meet.” The man answered with a slight laugh. “We are on holiday in London and thought it would be fun. Something to pass the time. We have been on the site for eight years but have never met anyone abroad, so we are not sure of how it works over here. You know this website?”“Well, we only had one meet and it didn’t go well.” Jay replied. She was smiling as she said this and I think her. I went to the chemist, intent on buying bleach, makeup for a blonde, hairdressing scissors, and dark glasses. I had a stroke of luck - it was a well-appointed shop, and on stands high on the top shelf were a selection of wigs. I chose the plainest blonde wig, long, with a long Julie Christie fringe. So different to Sarah's natural look, from the right distance no one would guess! Next came a clothes shop, where I bought a headscarf that Princess Anne might have worn, just in case the wig didn't. After a minute she popped it out of her mouth saying,"I love tasting cock, but I'd rather have my pussy eat it instead."And with that she stood up and marched me into her bedroom leading me with her hand grasping my cock. She threw me on her bed with surprising strength, threw her own clothes off and practically jumped on my dick. Immediately she was pumping me and within the first two minutes she came four times. She then spun around and hand pried her cheeks apart, then clamped her asshole.