Because of the tightness of her skirt, it had slid up high enough, so that both of her ass cheeks were naked now. "Got to make sure both sides are the...same lovely shade of pink!" he chuckled, smacking her hard on the newly exposed ass cheek. Charlene's ass burnt like fire, but she still wanted more. She spread her legs a bit, hoping he would see her slick cunt lips, see how aroused she was. Whack! And another one. She knew that if he kept this up, she wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.. I know you love to wear that G-string. She said. So just keep it on slave, and go into the bedroom when youre done drying off. I finished drying, except for the soggy G-string, and went into the bedroom. My raging hard-on was sticking out the top of the pouch on the G-string. She walked into the bedroom a few minutes later wearing a red satin camisole, garter belt, nylons and black patent leather pumps. She came over to the edge of the bed where I was sitting, grabbed my balls through. Her hair is parted in the middle. Her face has a pale, innocent, almost angelic look.In other circumstances, she could be a young college student, an artist, or the daughter of a business associate. There is nothing exceptional about her. Countless beggars like her loiter around the downtown streets asking for spare change.She is probably a drug addict, a homeless teenager, or a prostitute. Maybe, she's one of those cocaine whores that Fuller has read about in the X-Rated Men's magazines. The. Mandy demanded her usual pound of flesh, despite me having been on my feet since 4 that morning! The bloody boat managed to tip me from my bed at low tide as well me having forgotten to adjust the mooring ropes!That was soon sorted by cutting the stringy things and re tying them with a fine couple of granny knots and so at six the next day we loosed off and plodded to sea, me fairly tired, the AA map was doing well till approaching Shakespeare cliff we hit the first traces of sea mist! That got.