She runs her hands down her front, slowly and sensually and both of them, he thinks, are imagining that they are his. He sees her breasts clearly, and...that, he is sure, is why she is doing this. They are small, and perfect. They jut proudly from her chest, barely sagging and there, clearly in the centre, are her beautiful nipples. They are a pale shade of pink, small and firmly erect, and it is all he can do not to stand up and take them in his mouth.That would break the fiction, though, so it. Besides after all that was said and done that night, I came really quickly only to add more spunk in her junk. That night was way too much excitement for both of us, especially for my wife. After we did our thing we fell fast asleep only to be woken up by the motel phone ringing at 2:00 AM. Times up! We got all our shit together, dressed quickly and left! Over the next three weeks with each day that passed, both our minds were racing just thinking about all kinds of things like what she should. I got confuse and didn’t know what to say. This resulted in further 10 lashes, before she repeated the question. I surely didn’t want to get my poor pussy whipped again and replied ?You are Charlene! You are? I wasn’t sure if it was the right answer, but it was the only one I could think of. But it obviously was the right answer as she laughed smug and asked ?Who’ll do what ever I say?? Once again I wasn’t fast enough, she gave me 10 lashes more and I cried out ?I’m. I’ll do what ever you say?. The elevator doors open and you guide me to the room, leaning me on the wall as you open the door. I start to get my bearings back as you swing the door open. We walk into the room and you lock the door. We stand looking in each other’s eyes and you cross over to pick me up in your arms and carry me over to the bed. As we lay next to each other, my heart is racing. I still can’t believe this is real. My senses reel as I feel your hands rubbing my arms and back. I take a deep breath as the.