Did I dare? I hurriedly excused myself and discreetly followed her into the ladies room without a clue how I might approach her or what I was going to...say. Glancing down the line of stalls, I bit my lip for she was nowhere to be seen. I took my lip-gloss out of my handbag and stood at the sink touching up my make-up while I waited for her to come out of a stall. I looked in the mirror and panicked as a sheen of perspiration on my cheeks gave away my nervousness! I heard muffled voices coming. I smiled at them as I gave them another shake of my tits. That will cost you extra tonight, I said as I winked at them before making my way to the bar as I shook my ass side to side. I returned with their drinks and I placed them on their napkins. As I did, I made sure I did it from behind their head. I pressed my 38 c boobs into the back of the heads. After serving, them I went to the side of their table in between both of them as I tucked the tray under my arm. Will you be enjoying dinner. He had lots of practice and it was evident. He then released her tits from the bedpost so they could swing free. She had large bosoms about 38's, which stood out proudly. The master had glee in his eyes as he punished them, forcing them to swing from side to side with Cindi trying to turn away from the strikes. Cindi was shinning with sweat and tears and could only stand with the help of the chains holding her. Finally the master had enough and abruptly left the room seemingly satisfied with. His warm lips slowly followed my neck upward until they found my earlobe, where they stopped and lingered. Arching my back in approval, I pressed back harder against him wanting more. Outside our walls, people conversed just yards away from us on their poolside lounge chairs, completely unaware of our presence. Had they been, they might have chosen to listen more carefully for new bride on her honeymoon was about to be fucked. I lowered my head and wiped the water from my eyes with my hands..