She felt his hot, moist mouth through the hose as his tongue worked her toes just as if they were her clit. She was damn near cumming. She begged him ...o touch her clit. He stood her up and slid the tiny pair of panties down her legs, stroking them as he did. His face was right near her pussy. She wanted his tongue on her and deep inside her. He brought his hands up and started fingering her. She arched into him, throwing her head back. She finally felt that touch. He worked her well until she. Well, she had come to the right place, Miguel well-versed in the alternative lifestyles of Haitians. He had only to ascertain her desires.She cringed at his comment, her pleasure. Did he know or was it just a comment? She began to stammer, out of place for her, unable to say what she wanted, too embarrassed."Don't be embarrassed Lyn. I am here to show what you would like to see and I am well-versed in the many alternatives available. We have many places that are very sophisticated, not seedy. I was hooked and began looking forward to my peeping. It became the highlight of my day and I looked forward to just that brief glimpse. Before long my patience paid dividends. Her blouse opened between buttons more than it had before giving me a look at most of the half cup that barely hid the nipple. I fantasized all night that brief look inside her blouse. Of course I knew nothing would ever come of it but I looked forward eagerly to the following days.Rain had been forecast for that Friday. Then she thought of the whips.?I guess I deserve a whipping for slapping this ass hole?s face in public. But I hope that is all he wants to satisfy his so called honor. I still think he is a sadistic shit and he?s going to have to work hard to get me to scream when he starts whipping my ass.?He was speaking again. ?Well, I think it is time to punish her for her insult to me in Hawaii.? His hot, cruel gaze was moving up and down her body when he finally spoke again. ?Bind her so that her two.