We lay under the tree and were soon kissing again, harder, not really holding ourselves back this time and gasping for air.He positioned himself on to... of me and started biting my lip, my neck and my collarbones, while I dug my nails on the back of his neck feeling his hand moving downwards, first grasping my breast on top of my bra, then under it and after than even lower, down my stomach until finally stopping between my legs.He tried to get with his fingers under my shorts but it was. Kev got onto the subject of cock size, he pulled his out and shown me, it was hard and about 4/5 inchers, "what about your", he said, I undid my jeans and pulled my cock out, Kev was quiet shocked at the size of it. It ended with us both having a wank, I did touch his and he didn't touch mine. We met up at his house for the next few days and did exactly the same thing, Kev called it the wank club. We'd be out somewhere and he'd just say "wank club" then we go back to his house and shoot our. Smack! Smack! Smack! Three blows in a row. I scream in pain. It hits across the left ass cheek, then another two across the right.“Aaaah! Aaaah! Aaaah!” I scream.“Shut up you little bastard. My slaved enjoyed that right, didn’t you?”“Yes, dear,” I said it in pain. Immediately she hits another one.“You address me as Mistress until we finish” She shouts.“Ok, Mistress,” I said in low voice.“Good boy, now stand up, slave.”Without the help of my hands or eyes, I struggle to stand up and I almost. “Oh, fuck me! Oysters!” she breathed out in disbelief.“Compliments of Captain Clark, someone told him of your little fetish, and he has graciously dug into his limited supply. Apparently, you both share this fixation. Sadly, they have been frozen, but one must tolerate some savagery in space. Enjoy, and I thank you again,” Andre’ bowed low and left.Lee stared after him for a moment. However, the smell of the oysters on what smelt like the strong, salty goat’s cheese that she loved, made her.