There was a still silence for a moment, apart from two panting people. ‘Well, do it then, use the whip on me?’ ‘No, I, I shouldn’t have done ...his, to, to you,’ she stammered. ‘Go on do it…fucking whip me, and get whatever it is out of your system.’ ‘I can’t. I’ll lose my badge.’ ‘I’m not going to tell anyone, we are alone and…’ ‘And what?’ she mumbled faintly. ‘I can feel your wet pussy leaking through your knickers and tights, and onto my bare back.’ ‘You bastard,’ she spat, angrily this. Donna had on a brightpink, one piece maternity bathing suit, with a short skirt that coveredher bulging abdomen. Her breasts, as full as they were, literally spilledover the top of the suit. I licked my lips without realizing I wasstaring at them."Row", are you ok?", Donna asked, sipping her lemonade.I looked up at her quickly, feeling my face flush with mild embarassment."Yeah, I'm fine", I told her, leaning back in my lounge chair foremphasis, trying to appear relaxed. I was getting turned on. Kuchh der ke bad papa wapasaye to mummy uth ke baith gayi. Ab papa ne apne lund ko nikal ke mummyke hanth me pakda diya. Mummy ne kuchh der tak uspar apna hanth hilatirahi. Kuchh der ke baad mummy ne papa se bola ki pesaab kar ke ati hu.mummy uth ke pesab karne gayi idhar papa ne dibe se tel nikal ke apnelund par lagaya aur ab unka lund bilkul hi bhayanak lag raha tha kyokiuski lambai pahle se badh gayi thi. Mummy jab pesab kar ke ayi to papake lund ko dekh ke muskurane lagi . Ab mummy chatayi. Pulling her close, he kissed the top of her head.After gazing at the golf course for a moment, Marie turned in her husband’s arms to look up at him, “What did the concierge whisper to you?”“That the gratuities had been taken care of.”“And what’s this about room service being part of the amenities? Granted, I know nothing about wealthy living, but that just doesn’t...”“I have no idea, either. What the hell is it with Jeff and Diana, anyway? No telling how much they’ve spent on this suite,” he.