It was already as stiff as could be. I climbed up on top of her and kissed her neck – licking it with my tongue. She grabbed my penis with her rig...t hand, my balls with the left and guided it into her sloppy, hairy, wet, pussy hole. I plunged into her and she moaned – uttering in my ears unidentifiables in Russian. Sasha wanted every little bit of my dick and she bounced herself against me to keep rhythm with my thrusting. Her kisses and moans turned into loud groans, heavy/ labored breaths. "Whatever I want," he said, smiling again. He then reached down and unfastened my bikini bottoms and removed them as well, again covering me with the dry sand."I wouldn't move around too much," he told me. "And I'd pray that it doesn't get too windy, if I were you." With that, he grabbed my bikini and wandered off.I could not believe that bastard. I was lying on the beach, people all around, and I was completely naked! My arms and legs were effectively bound; any movement would expose my nudity. ” I figured that Traudi would give me a few playful swats, especially in light of the intimate moment that we had just shared, but boy was I wrong. She raised the paddle and brought it down with a resounding smack across my right cheek. I yelped, with pain and surprise. Before I could react any further, she hit me again on the other cheek even harder than before, if that was possible. The third blow came on my poor tender right cheek that was now on fire. I felt tears well up in my eyes and. Imagine, a schoolgirl wearing a school uniform - skirt, white stockings, blazer and small tie - thinking that she could apprehend a gang of dangerous criminals. It was like something out of the comic books I had used to read as a child. I was also now acutely aware that I had no real plan on what to do once I found them. In my eagerness to take this chance, identifying their whereabouts and giving myself some sort of opportunity was everything. I would never have made that mistake as Bill.