"Do I really now belong to this man?" thought to herself.Without even thinking about what she was saying "I live to serve you now Master. My body is o...ly for your pleasure Sir."She felt the same sting of the whip across her ass that she had in previous months worked so hard to "get into shape" Who do you now live to serve?"Her replies were the same, each time the flogger struck her it brought her to almost an unbearable level of pain.After 10 lashes of the flogger, he walked to the wall and. I’m fucking my wife with two fingers while a third massages her clitoris. Leanne’s moans and cries turn to howls as she comes all over my hand. I keep working her pussy until she quiets down, then I hold on to her ass and start fucking it harder. It doesn’t take much more to get me off. Closing my eyes, I let go with a howl of my own as I explode into Leanne’s tight little bum. I pull out of my wife’s ass and sit on the edge of the bed to catch my breath. Leanne sits up beside me and we share. I spent ages soaping and massaging her breasts, playing with her hard nipples, then working my way down her stomach, and around to her peachy ass. I let my hands explore her soft skin as I soaped her. After doing her legs, I came to the parting between her legs. She leaned against the shower wall, and spread her legs. I kneeled down in front of her, getting a full view of her wonderful pussy as I slipped my soapy hand around her most intimate parts. The water was beginning to cool, so she. My mom called it my Oyster behavior. If I got sand stuck in me, I wrapped it with juice until it hardened and was smooth. Just like an oyster does when it makes a Pearl. I managed to put things in the back and cover them up. So when I did deal with it, it was smooth with no rough edges.Over the weekend I partied like a mad woman. I desperately wanted to enjoy what I had left. Even went for a long, long drive on Saturday and went out on the Lake on Sunday. I had lots of tears and angst with the.