She had read hair, done up in a loose pony tail, you know, sort of tied with a rubber band or something but the hair kind of fluffed out behind her he...d. It wasn't a full on back shot, kind of a three quarter shot. Her butt was superb. Round and firm, making me fantasize about holding it in my hand. I had no concept of doing anything else other than feeling it in the meat of my hand. She was kind of turned around so you could see the pony tail from the side, kind of out from her head near the. I don’t hear any footsteps or voices. I hold still for a few minutes wondering if anyone has even entered the house. The few minutes I wait feels like several hours. I hear the door pulled closed again and my body collapses onto the bed. My heart races and I can feel the sweat upon my forehead, neck, and shoulders. I think to myself, “What in the hell is this woman up to?!”I am now awake and fully alert with my adrenaline pumping from hearing someone enter my house. Suddenly I realize how. " Our room was fabulous with a huge bed, a balcony and a sumptuous bathroom with a huge Jacuzzi. Our view was the ocean and nude beach. We had a free in room bar stocked with all kinds of drinks. Carol and I had a glass of wine and got out of our travel clothes. We wanted to go to the beach immediately. Carol put on the skimpiest bikini I had ever seen, two small white triangles for her breasts and a white translucent patch for her mound. I had a hard time putting on my speedo. We headed for. Her painful moans, the welt that was now forming, he craved this moment and it was more than he could take. All of his anger and frustration surfaced as he became wildly turned on. He wanted to take her right then and there, but needed to finish so he knew that she would be his. He brought the belt down over and over and her bottom and thighs were now a fiery red and welts formed all over. It wasn't over yet. She needed to cry. He picked up the paddle that she had brought and instructed.