Stealing a glance at MuSu as she fell into place with her outthrusthands just behind the outermost tip of his extended pelvic fins and herhead about e...en with his mid-tail fins, Emma could tell that her pod-mate was enjoying the power and exertion, seeking the outer limits oftheir endurance, and he barely looked winded. He was beautiful, hisstriped tail flashing, his shorter, darker hair pressed back along hisupper shoulders, protecting his upper gills from the sunlight thatcaressed their. When the flogger hit my clit I wasn’t prepared and it stung, it had been quite some time since You had last inflicted my cunt to a good flogging. Pulling away from Your line of target You told me to open up again, and to take it. “Love pats” you called them sweet H, but in fact they were far from it. Still it didn’t stop me quivering in anticipation as you lined my arse and cunt up for another whack of the flogger. Picking up on my desperation to be fucked by You again, I did as was told. I had been sat there for a hour or so doing the usual wriggling and ‘mmmphinng’ getting my self worked up, watching a bondage video that a cd I was in contact with sent to me, when to my horror, I heard our front door open and the voices of my wife and her friends laughing and giggling. Apparently, they had received a call on the way down to Devon that the hotel had developed a fire and everything was cancelled, so had returned home. I panicked. But as I tried to release myself the loops. By the time Tom’s father had parked the car Tom’s erection had abated. He was thus more than comfortable now to climb out of the car to stretch his legs and have a look around. He didn’t want to wait for Joan Simpson to catch up with them again but had decided he wanted to just start looking around by himself.“Hey, Tom! Where are you off to?” asked Hank. “Aren’t you going to wait for the manager’s guided tour?”“Nar,” said Tom. “I’ll be right. I’ll just find my own way about. That service road.