“Yes, please, anything.” She sputters back. “But” I say interrupting her. “When we’re done you are going to ride me until I explode in you...and then you will stay here all weekend, serving me however I please. And you will thank me for my generosity.”Through her tears she responds a few inaudible sounds. “What was that?” I reply before smacking her cunt again.Taking a deep breath to collect herself she finally responds “Okay. Thank you Master.”Slapping her quickly reddening cunt once more I say. “ I didn’t realize you would be okay sharing me with someone else, especially a few people”“As long as they remain anonymous I’m okay:“Was that people I know”“I’m not goig to say”“Any married folks”She just smiledNow it was my turn. My inspiration came as I was reading the sports page. There was a regional swim meet this weekend with many teams coming to town. I told Cindi to put on her sexy dress again and we headed out to dinner. I gambled that one of the teams would be staying at the hotel. Then she guided them north.“Remember ‘The Girls’?” she asked as she guided his hands to her voluminous breasts.“CC, I couldn’t forget them if I tried,” he replied as he gambled, gently rolling her nipples between his thumbs and fingers.“Mmmmmmmmmmm,” she moaned, tilting her head back and resting it against his shoulder.“CC, I’m operating at a disadvantage here. I’m a guy and have no idea how you or any other woman thinks. Is this what you want? Do you want more, or less?”“You’re doing just. He lowered part of his weight against her and she could feel his thigh pressing up against her wetness, his hardness pressing into her stomach and his face buried into her neck. Quin’s breathing was hard and he could barely hold himself back from entering her. He rocked his thigh against her mound and he groaned as he felt the physical proof of her desire rub against his leg. He was kissing at her neck at the same time, and his hands were paying attention to her lovely breasts. The night was.