Shehated choosing, he always made it difficult -- giving her a choice betweenone evil and another. She saw he was holding a crop and a strap and anoth...r moan escaped her, becausethey were both whips that she could take for long periods of time. "Well pet,what should we start with?" he asked. She bit her lip slightly, thinking. Thecrop had a stinging bite to it that she loved, but it didn't become too muchfor a very long time. By the time he finished with it the areas he chose toabuse would be. She was blushing and took a hundred times better than I had ever thought she would. I took that as a sign that I was not going too far, that perhaps this was not such a one-sided fantasy after all. What a wonderful moment that was, I think that was what let things to eventually escalate. I spontaneously decided to stand up and hug her, forgetting about my raging boner. Blessing in disguise. My mother instinctively opened her arms and hugged me back, it was a really tight hug, the head of my. My boyfriend dragged me into the park and we started to kiss, anyway, fuelled by alcohol, feeling massively horny and being young and daring I ended up bent over the wall, my underwear discarded, my dress hitched up round my waist, pulled down at the front so my tits were out and my boyfriend fucking me hard from behind. As he fucked me a few cars drove past, it was a massive turn on watching as they slowed down to watch me being fucked and I came in no time, as did my boyfriend! So, fast. “That’s not for me to say. I’m going to have a hard enough time getting through my own list tonight. If you want Kiki’s list, you’ll have to ask her. In the meantime, I should go get dressed for breakfast ... unless you think I should attend like this?”Nick laughed. “Getting dressed will be fine.”Pilar went to the closet, took down Nick’s robe, and wrapped it around herself. “Do you mind if I borrow this? Kiki and I didn’t bother getting dressed when we ran over her last night.”“That ... must.