You started the list, “well, you finger fucked me while we were driving to airport and made sure that that trucker got a good look”, “we like bl...ndfolds and very light bondage”, and finally “oh yeah, and we like watersports”. “watersports?” asked Mandy. So we went on to explain how we had found that we had turned a mundane act into something intensely sexual. Of course they wanted to know what we meant so I said I explained how I had felt ripped off that you always got to enjoy me squirting. At the reception, there was a mountain of gifts; I always considered it tacky to not open the gifts at the reception and acknowledge the giver, and by God, we were going to open every one if it took all night. We went through several piles of gifts and cards, when Ronnie took the microphone."Ladies and Gentlemen, the newly-wedded couple will be leaving for their honeymoon tomorrow morning at 11:00 a.m. sharp; the only twist is that they have no idea where they are going. You see, I've arranged. I'm a big girl, and asked for this; begged, even. I want to please him. Show him how much I trust his judgement to test my limits. How much better I am than his doting wife who's definitely not on her knees wearing just panties in the office a few doors down the hall.Momentarily embarrassed for drooling, I slurp, head lolling, cinnamon hair dusting my bare shoulders while the belt's clasp bites into the back of my skull. The breast splashed and peppered in drying red wax fades in and out of. I didn’t let him fuck me. I held his wrist down so I controlled what Kiwi could do. “Two heads are better than one,” I teased him and alluded to his cock and his brain. “I know you have devious ideas of what you’d do to a girl who’d rather play with herself than fuck you,” I teased him. Kiwi didn’t struggle or argue with me. “Come up with a punishment that lets me win, and I will give you all the pussy you can stand,” I lied.“That’s just it though. You won’t win because you are trying to win,”.