I had sensitized her skin pretty much from head to toe. So after I restrained her like this photo I gave her sensation play then walked away for a few...minutes. She couldn't hear when I returned so every touch was a surprise. Flogger, crop, kisses, whaps, a firm but not cruel bites to her thighs close to her pussy. Toys, long orgasms, squirting, some of which I buried my face in, she screamed in the gag, twitched and jumped and shuttered like my wife when she came.. Then I'd walk away again.. 28th 2003 at 13:07 translated by jack4fun on Oct. 6th 2012, 03:00Heini's story part 3 "Come on son, now you may make me happy too, I even believe that you'll like that." She vanished shortly into the kitchen, then she pulled me away to her bed room, took off her clothes in a hurry, laid down in the bed on her back,raised her legs angled, spread them and pointed to her widely opened pussy."Do you see her, she wants to be caressed too, and she likes most alonglasting licking. As a reward I have. It was, after all, kinda special circumstances.The paddle stung as she lay across his lap, pants at her knees. John hadremoved the vibrator, put it on the table in front of them. She bit herteeth with every swat. Cried out. Tears of pain were popping out of hereyes. Every time it hit, the pain grew worse. This was not sexy at all.This was punishment.Tammy was no masochist, enjoying being spanked forthe humiliation rather than the pain. This was just pain, cuttingthrough any eroticism. "Please,. Despite his obvious youth, he already had a long black beard. With a deep voice and a pronounced Indian accent, he asked where they wanted to go. Giving his address, the man looked at his new companion, but she just shook her head, waved a tiny hand, and leaned back into the seat.As they started off, the only sounds were the squeak of the windshield wipers, the rumble of traffic, and Indian pop music playing quietly on the radio. The woman was looking out her window, absently unfastening the.