“What are you doing with those?” I asked. It was Alison who answered. “Sally has told us that you agreed to punish each other if either of you ...ought anything you couldn’t afford.” “Well, I er…..I mean….” But Jen cut me off. “We know that you spanked Sally on her bum with a leather strap and cane when she bought that dress to wear for the party.” I turned to Sally to find out what was going on but Alison said “Sally has decided that you should be punished in the same way as you punished. As his tongue worked over my clit and soaked slit, his finger shuttled in and out of my hot snatch. I ground my pussy against his face as the pleasure spread. My breathing grew faster and my moans became insistent from my building orgasm. Looking over my shoulder, I realized that we had gathered an audience; mostly because Chris never closed the French doors behind us and the people still at the party were standing in the doorway watching Chris and I. Amazingly with all those people watching, I. Dad came with me once or twice a year and thought I had a piece of heaven in that little cabin. One time when I was back in town I met a girl by the name of Maggie. She was new to the area but the outdoorsy type so we hit it off and she became someone more than special to me. We dated for eight months and decided to move in together. In my eyes she was perfect and the one I wanted to share my life with. Being with Maggie changed me some. I became more possessive when it came to her and some. Usne mera shirt utar diya mere chest pe bal nhi dekh kar wo khus ho uthi ar chumne lagiUsne kaha raj kya gajab ki body h tumhari aur meri jeans ke button ko unhook kar diya …Uske hantho ka spars mere lund pe mehsus hone laga oh chahat kahte hue uski choochiyon ko maslne laga main karib kuch min aise hi chalta rahaAb wo apne ghutne pe hoke mere jeans ko niche utarne lagi jisme mera underwear bhi kinch gya mera lund uchal kar uski chehre se takara gya .Mera lund dekhkar uski ankho me chamak aagyi.