Marmalade on her toast and honey for Steve. A smile crept over her face and she gathered an important item from the kitchen before she started back up...tairs. Lizzie was hoping that Steve would have a bit of a hard-on by now, after all, it was morning. When she re-appeared, Steve was still half asleep. She looked at him, dismayed, not fully understanding how he managed to sleep for so long. She woke him up with some urgency to take the coffee off the tray and help her out. Steve managed to lift. I smiled and fell back to sleep. Perfectly content to be wrapped around my lady.Saturday! I woke up still wrapped around Beth and feeling like doing one of Snoopy's happy dances. No work today! Unfortunately, if I was going to get anything done on my photo project from Hell I was going to have to move. I tried to get up without disturbing my girl, but as soon as I pulled my arm back, she rolled over."Where are you going?" I want to get to work on the pictures for your dad and that means I've. I looked up and she smiled and closed her eyes as my hands went over her sweater to caress her boobs. My hands fumbled slightly with the button on her pants. As I opened them and tugged on her zipper, I breathed in deeply, smelling her natural perfume. I kissed every bit of bare skin I revealed, and her quiet moans and hip movement told me she was enjoying the moment. With both hands I pulled her pants and panties down over her hips and stared at her pussy. Her lips were full and pink, covered. But women knew betterthan to do that, for the executioners were well known to target theirnipples if they did, so most chose to keep their back to the whip.. Chapter 3 - Sasha's whipping It was at this point that Sasha's real experience began. Havingwitnessed several whippings, she knew what to expect in terms of how thingswould proceed. She really had no idea what kind of pain she wouldexperience. When she dated Ray, they played a little in the bedroom, hespanked her, and it got all.