And then she saw Malik pull a digital camera out of the desk.“Wait a minute,” she said. “I’m not letting you do that.”“Yeah?” Malik said... “Then maybe we’ll just have to give the police a call and let him know what you’ve been doing.”“Fingerfuck yourself, honey,” Jamal said. “Just keep it up.”Gail stuck her finger into her cunt. She slid it in and out, obeying them. But at the same time it felt good. She could feel her juices dripping out of her pussy. Her black panties were still stretched. .." Barbara commanded me in a soft voice.I did as I was told and she lifted my skirt over my waist.She pulled down my tint thong and I could feel myself getting wet.Barbara took a wooden ruler from her drawer, raised it in the air and she brought it down hard on my exposed buttocks…I felt the stinging pain and cried, getting even wetter. She repeated the spanking twice more. I then heard the zipper of her own skirt. She made me roll over my back and then she straddled my face.Barbara was. I drifted like that until I felt someone between my legs. I awoke to see my husband had climbed out of the ocean and was lying between my legs with his head in my pussy as his hand spreading my lips. “Relax” was his only command. That I can do.He began to eat me out there in the surf. If you have never done this I highly recommend it. The alternating sensation of his hot tongue and the cool water washing over us was so intense. I felt like a piece of metal in a foundry being heated and cooled.. I was like Magellan, set sail without a map or compass. I knew nothing about love. Heck, I would hardly call this young love. Young lust would be more appropriate. It's not like I really had no clue about sex at this time. I knew the word sex meant more than whether you were a boy or a girl. In fact, my parents had borrowed a book from the local library called 'The k**'s Own XYZ Of Love And Sex'. If I recall, they tossed it in my room and closed the door quick. My parents were never big on.