I decided to just let her have her fun, so I sat at the bar and watched a little TV. I knew she could hold her own on the pool table, and for a virgin...she sure can flirt, so I just ignored her most of the time. But 2 hours and 6 beers later, I started hearing loud slapping sounds and laughing from theo ther room so I got off my stool and wandered over. There was my Amber, bent over a pool table, with a well-built, tall, leather-clad, biker-looking man spanking her lovely, upturned ass. She was. They do so flatter the physique, don’t you think?’ I laughed sheepishly. ‘Here,’ she said, handing me a bottle of suncream. ‘Put some of this on.’ I rubbed some cream into my arms and legs, and then my front. I lay down in the sun. Zoe sat watching me for a few moments. ‘Let me do your back,’ she said. I looked at her for a moment and then rolled over onto my stomach. My rear view filled the screen – tanned back, purple waistband, the y-shaped understrap disappearing between my equally tanned. The memory of that swishing sound, followed immediately by searing agony was still too recent to allow her mind to dwell upon it at any length.Her second visit, following her disobedience in failing to stand still had been easier than either the first or the third. On that occasion she had been made to step into a small chamber which had then closed behind her, leaving her in a four feet square enclosure. The confinement was bad enough but immediately on stepping in she noticed a chill in the. I’ve always gotten such great BJs at this hole. No one this good, though. I close my eyes and thrust my cock in and out of the hole, giving her my whole length, listening to her moan and slurp my rod. What a fucking slut. Not many whores can take my huge cock down their throats, but this bitch is swallowing me whole. I make a mental note to find out who she is, so I can come back and visit her again. Maybe even ask if she’s available for hire. She’d be fun to have under the table at my next.