Back and forth and with no rhythm, he smacked me, occasionally surprising me even more by moving up to my breasts and beating my nipples with the padd...e. I was close to cumming when he removed the vibrator and smacked my face lightly with the warm leather. “No cumming,” he commanded as he stroked my thigh, “now hold this again, but you do not cum until I let you.” “Yes, sir,” I answered him grasping the base of the wand again and applying the head to my sensitive clit, then he removed the. Maybe you're one of those boys?”“I hadn't thought about that. I like being a girl but I don't know.”“Why don't you go for a ride and think about it. You can go down by the stream and have peace and quiet. It's a great place to think. I do it ever once in a while, when your uncle and I need time apart.”I trudged up the stairs slowly. Many thoughts raced through my mind as I entered my room. I removed my skirt and put on some jeans and a pair of Chris' old boots. I walked slowly to the barn and. At the same time, when massage was over, he helped her get her sandals on, and started kissing her feet, saying that she is beautifull, like Cleopatra.Wow. Those images got me so excited. I asked her if she got wet. She denied it, but her face was telling a different story. That resulted in another night of hard, hard sex.Sadly, tomorow, she told me that she wants to change her masseus, since she doesnt feel comfortable around him, and asked me to do that for her, since her english is awfull.. She became much bolder. I saw it happening, but didn't really believe it. The young girl, never losing gaze with my stunned brown eyes, reached up to the strap of the suit on her right shoulder, and slowly eased it down, letting her young right breast pop free of the material. I started riding harder, hoping maybe that the physical exertion would make my painful boner go away. It wasn't working.The girl was kneading her breast, rubbing the underside of the developed tit, tweaking the hardened.