I assumed her excitement was brought on by the vision of that well-endowed young man on the beach. We made love that night and she was unusually passi...nate. I never said a word, but was excited by the fact that she was aroused by such a young, boyish looking teenager.The last day of the class went rather quickly and we finished up around two pm. I quickly walked home so that I could get a little sun and maybe get lucky. I changed into my swimsuit and went outside to lay on the beach next to my. Hence my username....but when I say spanked I don't mean the little taps you see on film...I mean a full blown spanking that makes my hands hurt. She gives the order and I oblige...harder and harder until her arse is bright red. She likes to pull her arse cheeks apart while I do this giving me a good view of her hole. She is also into nipple pain and we both wear very tight clamps which truly are agony.The afternoon started with me fucking her in the doggy position and belting hell out of her. .aw....” At first I was inclined to let her struggle. Then I decided it was to painful to watch her struggle to get out her question.“You want to know if what Connie told you was the truth?” I asked, trying to help her out.She stared at me for a moment then said,”Well, no. I believe her. But I would like to know...well....back then, when you touched me...did you...aw....” I grinned and said,”Did I want to have sex with you? Even though you are my cousin? Think about it for a moment. Connie. I woke up around 11pm and found a few text messages from my two playmates. I also found myself wet and wishing I hadn’t forgotten my vibrator. I’ve never actually made a booty call. I mean I’ve met people for the purpose of sex. That means I’ve planned. I’ve also had impromptu sex by it just happening when I was with someone. Both are lovely. I do not think I’ve actually called someone for the sole purpose of sex. But I did that night. I called Patrick and said, “I’m alone in a hotel about a.