Just a little hot.?Eventually, at last, the flame diminished and she felt comfortable.Well, as comfortable as you could with a digit up your butthole....** *** ***She took an extra hour at lunch on the Friday to go shopping. She had already booked a fabulous hotel for the weekend. A suite, no less ! Now she had been to three of her favourite shops and bought herself the most gorgeous black cocktail dress, a linen floral shirt, a sexy short skirt, a new swimsuit and as rude a set of matching red. She was momentarily disorientated by light auburn coloredhair that fell past her shoulders eventually reaching halfway to herskirt. She was doubly disorientated when she looked up at the others inthe room. Chrystal was now noticeably taller than her and the little manwas gaining on her by the moment."You're becoming my daughter," Chrystal said."WHAT!?!?!" the rapidly younger girl shouted."Quite so," the little man nodded. "By now you should be solidlyassociating with the name Diane Maartens,. Although you will be well used to pain by this time, you will find this rather terrifying at first. You will be strung up by your arms, quite naked and in a very exposed position (of course all of our whipping stations are carefully chosen to expose a slave’s pretty flesh to the hot kiss of all the chastisement we design for you). The whip master usually finds this task too exacting to be carried out in ordinary Arab dress, so he wears black rubber from head to foot --rather fearsome. And he. She swung one leg over me while Gina scrambled out of the way, and reached behind her to guide my swollen cock into her. She was so warm it was almost a burning sensation to enter her. I watched with fascination as my sweet older friend began to rock back and forth on my hard prick that was buried in her cunt.“Oh my God, yes, oh Lance, you have no idea how bad I wanted this.” Sandy had her eyes closed and was looking up at the ceiling with her head thrown back and her blond hair sweeping over.