This was the one. Dan checked the price tag, and it was $39.99, but it had a red sticker on the label. The sign above the racks of bikinis indicated "...ll swimwear and intimate wear with red sticker buy one get one equal or lesser value free."Dan's face turned a little red as he processed what that meant for him in this moment. He was already turned on buying the swimsuit, and now he was going to push it even further, all under the guise of taking advantage of the sale. He wandered over to a. Occasionally, I felt a sting across mypussy and screamed louder. The hardest thing forme to believe was how exciting this was for me. I had never experienced painthis intense, and the pleasure that commingled with it was almost intoxicating.I found myself again building toward orgasm as the whipping continued. The tide quicklybroke over me, and I had to concentrate to keep my knees from buckling, I knewbetter than to let that happen while in stocks. When I finished my orgasm, Irealized that the. "That's so cute...how do they feel?" I clear my voice and look back up at you smiling sheepishly. "Very dirty" I reply. "That's 'cause they are", you shoot back, grabbing my balls through your panties, giving them a gentle squeeze before you lay back down, your head propped up on a couple pillows so you can still watch me. We sit in silence staring at each other for a few seconds, I'm not sure what to say. You cock an eyebrow up and ask me, "Is there something you want?" I'm looking down at. As Brittany drove by a public beach, she realized getting a tan would be a great way to kick off this perfect summer, so she parked the car, grabbed her bikini, towel, and tanning oil, and went over to the changing room, leaving her stuff in the trunk of her car. She stripped herself down, and, noticing she's alone, decided to give herself one look up and down in the mirror. Brushing her brunette hair out of her blue eyes, Brittany's gazed started at her legs, smooth, athletic, and sexy, and.