” she stammered. “Not good enough,” I roared and ripping her bra off I pushed her back on the counter. She lay there naked. WHACK!! WHACK!! WH...CK!! I could see tears rolling down her cheeks as she endured her punishment but I was not happy. This was simply too serious a breach of the rules we had agreed on. Roughly I took each of her thighs in my hands and spread her legs apart. “No, please.” she begged. “You deserve this babe; you brought it on yourself.” Aiming carefully the next slap. They had been on the beach and had asked a lifeguard to take their picture. They had stood with arms around each other, Amy with her head on his shoulder.He marveled at how beautiful she was, her dark blond hair contrasting with his, which was dark brown. They were both fit, with no excess weight on either of them. You couldn't really tell from the photo that she was 4 inches shorter than his 5 foot 10. The photo wasn't large enough to clearly see her blue or his hazel eyes but both of them. Do you accept me as your husband? Do you want to be my wife, right next to Marin? I said. Yes! Said Sapphire, still with a plain look on her face. I asked Marin to go get the big mirror, and she did so. She set it next to our bed, and I grabbed Sapphires head and pushed it to the side, forcing her to look at our reflection. In it, we saw a 30-year-old man fucking a fat 210 pound 16-year-old with a pipe shoved up her ass. Look at that fucking mirror, bitch. Do you see your face and mine? I. As I was giving massage to him he had had a talk with me that his wife Nisha also wants massage but she does not want to come to the parlour for sake of privacy and may be same cam and things,even tho he explained her that there is No issue as such she was very relucant and did want to try at all.At this point of time he asked me if I can arrange any Female massage girl to massage her wife.I asked him that was it his wife who wanted to take massage or was it his fantasy to get his wife.