Lovely. When I got in he smirked at me and took my hand, and placed it on his crotch, moving it in a kneading motion, telling me that's what he wanted... I got the hint and did just that, started to work my hand against him through the pants of his extremely sexy uniform. I could feel him start to throb under my hand and I smiled slightly, biting my lower lip as I moved a little faster, causing him to utter a moan. I watched him reach his hand down to undo his pants, and slid his hard cock out. God, I could see the welts from where she’d beaten him. She sat down, and, again, confident nobody knew what she was doing, the skirt started to hitch up again. This time, the hem was up to her waist and her left hand disappeared down the front of her knickers. I could see from the rapid movement of her wrist, she was most definitely wanking herself, taking the opportunity of an unimpeded view of his cock, coupled with the graphic marks of her own sadistic handiwork. After a couple more. Pump it for me! Cum in your hand for me,” she whispered, urging him on. “Oh! Oh! Oh! I’m cumming,” Stew gasped and blasted into his hand. He sat down on the patio chaise lounge chair and gasped for breath. It was more pleasure than he had ever felt. * “Hello?” It was Veronica. “Hi Sherri! We landed in Jamaica and checked in. I’m on the beach now raking in some rays, and this gorgeous hunk is looking at me!” she squealed. “Oh my, Veronica!. You’re still on the prowl? How is Aldo?” “Aldo?. Rachel stood right up and, for a brief moment, my face was less than an inch from the jut of her skirted pussy and I could almost smell it.Then my sister walked to the phone and picked it up, leaving me kneeling and trembling in front of the empty couch."Darrel?" she said brightly. "Hi baby. Yes, you sweet boy, I miss you too! I haven't seen you since yesterday! I love you, too. You KNOW I do. You're all alone there? Well, I'm here watching Christa until one and then Susan's supposed to watch.