“Please bend over the stool and spread your legs so they are on the outside of each leg. We will not strap in if you feel you can maintain this pos...tion while being caned.” One of the men said.Melissa felt she had no choice but to bend over the stool. One of the men had a riding crop and flicked it many times to her upper middle thighs. “Spread your legs further apart so that your feet are on the outside of the legs.” Meanwhile, the other man raised up and folded back her skirt so it was. Our phone conversations and emails grew less frequent. I started dating an old girlfriend/fuck-buddy again but my mind was not really there. My life plodded along but I could not stand in the way of Jay's career nor her happiness. About a year later, I received a letter inviting me to her wedding with Randall to be held in the Napa. She asked if I would give her away. As ironic was that gesture was, of course, I would be there and I would be happy to do it.The wedding was a lovely affair and. He took a blindfold from his pocket and slipped it over my eyes. I was disappointed that I could not look at my beautiful master while he toyed with me but at the same time the excitement was rising in me, fire in my blood, the blood that was flowing to my clitoris. I could now think only with the tiny throbbing organ between my legs; I wanted to be toyed with and I wanted to cum hard."Keep still." He told me, "And listen to what I say - You will submit to everything I am about to do to you and. „Spritz mir in meine muschi, aaah,“ stöhnte sie und Mirta stand auf und hielt ihr die titten hin. Pilar leckte an ihren nippeln.„Du hast es gut, hier auf dem land gibt es nicht viele lesben,“ sagte Mirta und näherte sich den beiden. Sie legte ihre mächtigen titten auf Pilar´s schenkel und fing an an ihrer klitoris zu lecken.„Oh, jaaa. Leck mir den kitzler,“ stöhnte Pilar und spürte neben der zunge von Mirta, Gerardo´s schwanz tief in ihrer muschi.„Du schmeckst immer noch so wie früher,“ sagte.