She then knelt down in the sand, and looking straight up into my eyes, she unbuttoned my shorts and lowered my zipper. Nature had taken its course and...I had a raging erection that required her to kind of work around, and as she pulled my shorts down, she had to lean in and reach around me to work them over my butt. Doing this brought her face into contact with my penis, and I could see her smile as it grazed her cheek. She looked up at me with bedroom eyes and engulfed my penis with her mouth.. ” Nancy had to lower the table a little to align it to the lever of John’s cock which put even more strain on Karen’s bound purple tits. When she was done lowering the base she went and stood next to Karen and grabbed her by her nipple clamps.Lynn ordered, “Squeeze the clamps in time with the caning of slut. Push her back toward slut and drive her fists in harder and deeper.” Lynn then ordered Karen, “Keep count of the 55 strokes and say, ‘Thank you Mistress Lynn for punishing slut’s. " That sounds great, Celeste; we were just talking about going out todinner," replied Jirra. "You want to come in and see what the placelooks like?"Celeste nodded and walked in. She was only wearing a pair of khakishorts and a Penn t-shirt, yet Jirra noticed that, even dressed down,the young blonde woman carried an aura of sophistication.Liz walked out of Jirra's bedroom and smiled. "It's good to see youagain, Celeste." Mom, she invited us to dinner; what do you say?" asked Jirra."That sounds. Your knees are now shaking with the strain of keeping your legs open against the material of your thong. Smiling I administer a final 10 strokes across your bottom working down covering your arse which is now red and hot from my attentions. Putting the dressage whip away I step up on to the platform behind you and untie your hands. Slipping the thong off you legs I position you on all fours and unzip my fly. I slip my cock easily inside you burying myself to the balls in your silky wetness. I.