" Julia, I've got to talk to you," Ann pleaded. "You don't understand my position."It's too late now, dear, but remember this, you had better be real ...ood to Max. He has the photographs and he might give them to you if you please him--and don't be late, he won't like it." But Julia..." Ann cried almost desperately."Another thing," Julia interrupted, "Max likes brief, black underthings. Wear those new ones you've been saving for Dave."With that Julia hung up.Ann was shaking violently after. We continued to sail up the Cumberland until around 7:00 that evening when the Captain had the sail taken in and steered the boat into the shore in what appeared to be a small cove."We have made about fifty miles today," he informed us. "Tomorrow we will do even better if the current and the breeze hold," he assured us. The crew had secured a line from the boat to a large tree some distance from the shore line. Now they began pulling things out of storage lockers in the bow of the boat and the. He showed me some images on the computer that sat in a corner on a small desk of previous visitors to his house no faces were shown just face down images of men and ladies with varying states of thrashed buttocks. He slid open a wardrobe door and within I could see various implements..paddles..straps..canes..flogger. I asked if he generally flogged his spankees naked as most of the images I'd seen the recipient's were nude.His wife fetched some cushions for me to lay on and gave me a reassuring. So we started kissing and boobs press taking some pauses and then i put my hand in her paijama and untie the knot of paijama and started moving my finger in her pussy this was the first time i was touching a fucked up pussy it was clear that she was a regular fucker and then i said i want to suck hers, she said how and seriously my brain was like can’t even think about it.I was just busy feeling my finger in her pussy then she only said that she will move to back seat and i said ok and she vent.