It was basically just picking up trash because the lifeguard jobs were all staffed by these older fucks that were into body building and were more int...rested in showing off their muscles instead of focusing on the girl’s pretty backsides in those tight little bathing suits that really made my day.My Uncle was a big guy.He was six foot seven and carried a lot of weight on those size eleven shoes. He took time off in the early forties to fight the Japanese in the Pacific and he got credit for the. We for some reason ended up watching some Female Domination films.we ended up watching a video of a Domme caning some poor tv getting a good caning. He was thrashing about and yelling etc, asking for it to stop.The title of the film was along the lines of TV-Slut get Judicial Caning. We recounted how many strokes of the cane this TV took. It was literally 8 strokes.I commented on how poor he/she had taken the punishment and how the “So Called Mistress” let the punishment stop, this is despite. Damn, he was good. I called him daddy and he called me mommy , we tried to savor every bit of each other, but the sweetness of our moves was making him throw his head back and buss all up in me. He filled the condom up. I jumped in the shower and came back into the bed. He showered and we sat and had a drink. I told him how much I enjoyed him and I was glad we met. He said he enjoyed himself as well and that I had some great wet juicy pussy and somehow or another he had to have me. I looked at Nisha, and I could see a small smile on her face. Looking at her face and what happened earlier, she must have had an idea of what I was up to. I just gave a stupid smile.Sumit: Arrey, I sent you up, and you went straight to the bathroom. Nisha told me that you just said ‘Hi’ and went to the room. Poor guy having a bad stomach.I realized that Nisha had withheld our secret encounter. While Sumit was saying all this, he had turned towards Nisha, and I was looking at her. She continued.