Karen got great amusement and pleasure by bringing Louise to a shuddering orgasm just by licking her arse crack and anus and said, "Christ, you enjoye... that, didn't you, Lou?" Yes, it was fucking amazing. I love having my arse crack licked."Louise went back to her own room about two hours before they were due to get up for breakfast.On the fourth night, Karen was stroking Louise's buttocks and said, "I wish that I had got my cane with me." Cane? You have got a cane?" Yeah, do you like being. I cried out whenhis fingers dug deep into the most vulnerable part of my body. I try to arch mybody, the chair made a creaking voice but I was unable to escape from the pain.Oh, yes, thepain. It was much more intensive than anything I have encountered before. Itwas devastating. Gripping agony came alive inside my bowels. The huge anal plugstretched me even more. "Stooop, ohJesus, stop...nooooo!!!" I shook my head and cried like an animal.But the hands ofthe doctor did not stop. He pulled my. I had no idea of where I should go but I entered the wood expecting to be captured by darkness. But no, the autumn winds had cleared the leaf canopy and the moonshine was so bright it filtered through branches and left a silvery glow. As soon as my eyes accustomed I found it was like walking at sunrise, whilst the light was low the shadows cast were exciting and suggested unknown secrets. I walked for 20 minutes not caring which way I turned, following winding paths I headed toward the. Its many facets caught the light and dazzled it about her face,lighting her eyes and cheeks with desire. Of course, I could be wrong aboutthat.I tore my eyes from hers, and her breasts, to look at the obvious fake stonesitting in the palm of her hands, only to see something within its depthsthat made me hold my breath of a sudden, afraid whatever it was would vanishwith my next breadth. Some movement or shifting color of some sort that mademe think the gem was alive! I looked closer, peering.