He ceases the spanking and gently massages her red hot arse His fingers finding the wetness between her legs. She moans and tries to move her body but...to no avail He laughs at her struggle and tells her to be patient. His fingers move away from her and she hears the flogger before she feels it against her back, the lashes wrapping around her leaving soft pink marks on her skin. Moving up and down her body the flogger begins to sting especially across her already burning globes. He moves. He’d never been a farmer. The field stood idle. In the barn beside the ranch, the tractor and harvester gathered cobwebs. The old Bellamy farm was merely his retirement home, where he hid more or less comfortably from the world and its reminders of his failures. Allan didn’t bother much about the field or the barn. When the mood struck him to be outside, he invariably went to sit on the front porch. Traffic on NY 231 was too sparse to annoy him, and the Compton farm across the way was as idle. I removed her bra as well and was fondling with her boobs.I now started to suck her boobs. I licked them like crazy. Her nipples were darkish brown in color and were very thick. I sucked those nipples and also was pressing her boobs. I bit her boobs and she cried out loud. She too got aroused and started sucking my chest. I guess she also wanted this very badly. I could feel her panties getting wet as well. We both were in the sleeping position with me sucking her boobs one by one and she. While Sarah was sipping at her Cappucino, opposite her table, was sat a tall attractive Italian woman. She was wearing the latest from Versace, and had a nice slim sexy body. She was actually 6 foot 1, while Sarah stood only at 5 foot 6. While Sarah was pale and Blonde, this woman was tanned and had black hair. Sarah?s green eyes contrasted to that woman?s blue Napoli eyes. Sarah had a wicked idea, in her wicked English head.The women was sipping her latte, which she seemed to enjoy and she.