She had said she couldn't stand anal sex but, after a post-hypnotic suggestion that she relax her anus, she took my rod and loved the pounding I gave ...er ass, cumming so many times to the sound of "magnifi-cunt" that we lost count. By the time I finished and rolled off her, she was laying in a puddle of her own juices that was nearly two feet across. She was so tired that she just fell asleep there without rolling over. Twice in the night I awoke to find her sucking on my cock.In the morning,. Tears in her eyes when the flogger connected with her pussy for the first time hitting her clamped clit. He soothed her, running a finger over her pouty puffy pussy lips, gently playing with her exposed clit. Then resuming his torment. This went on for what felt like ages. Till suddenly he stopped. Checked the camera and put in a new card for more pictures.He took the time to have a drink. Put a straw to her lips and made her drink knowing that he would not get the shots he wanted if she was. Kevin wanted to be a pro wrestler and the person I know that loves it as much as I do. So we started to talk wrestling, after a while I stopped listening and started to star at his six pack and wonder how hard his dick can get. I rolled over on my stomach and asked Kevin to rub some sun screen on my back. I untied the top to bikini and told him it was so I didn't get lines. Truth was I just wanted him to touch me some more. My breasts were poking out of the side, it didn't hurt that I was. His two years in prison and three years of probation for sexual abuse. He’d have to tell her, or not, more than likely not.At last, satisfied he’d been impressive, he opened the conversation up to her.“But what of you?” he turned off the car, got out, went to her side, and opened the door. Holding his hand to her, she grasped his hand, rising from the seat. Reared onto her tippy toes, she pressed her lips to his ear.Inside his brain, snaking into his emotions, Iris took root. Sprouting small.