I can feel the two stripes of fire independently. He brings it back and forward once more, the small end finding the crack between my cheeks, and I le... out a small scream. And again. And again. And again. My screams compete with Tori and the strap, and once again, when I am sure I cannot stand another, he stops. Across the room again he goes, as I softly weep into the feathery pillow, the heat between my legs almost as great as my welted bottom. He returns and again stands over me, but rather. We had hoped to give it to Mary, but we've talked, and if you demand some kind of proof of our willingness to repay you, this is what we have," he spread his arms to indicate their house, "and we will give it to you in our will."He looked like someone waiting to be told that this whole thing was an elaborate April Fools' joke. It hurt me to think that anyone would have such a shallow opinion of me, and I wanted to deal with that first. "Mr. Clarke ... I'm dying," Elizabeth gasped when I said it. As they got closer I decided to take a walk down into the sea to cool off. I realised that my cock was semi-erect but that was fine to show off without looking too much like a pervert. As the couple got close to me and saw my cock they smiled and starting giggling, whispering to each other. I was glad they had noticed but not so please to be laughed at – besides the man’s cock was smaller than my big finger.They said hello and walked past whispering. I went for a dip in the sea but I. My friend knew of my frustration with my husband's lack of lovemaking ability and I knew that her situation was much the same. But, she had Bruce and other diversions so I only wished I could be as bold as my friend.Her fingers touched the button of my clit as Bruce continued to swipe at my labes with his fat tongue. I grew more and more excited, fingering Sandi's pussy and nibbling at the pert nipples of her perfect breasts. My knees were trembling as I felt an orgasm begin to build within.