You whimper and turn your ass tome?? mew@is all you can muster and my hand smacks your ass? MEW!@you say louder then I shove one of our many toys into...your pussy you squirm andmew as I put the harness on you so it stays inside your soaking pussy? now where is my paddle@ I look around and grab it I hear your softvoice? Mew....@ I smack your ass with the paddle? MEW!!@you whimper as you feel my paddle smack your sweet ass over and over listeningto the sounds that escape your lips? my dirty pet I. The thoughts about women and their lacy underwear flew from his mind only when he was deep in thought, which was only a small amount of the time.He got off the plane in Greece, from which he went off into the country to see what there was to be seen in the untouched lands. He was forced to rent a dinky red truck, for his money supply was low at this point, after spending it on little trinkets such as some Greek togas and other rip-off items that cost a cent to make and cost 10$ to buy. When he. He wanted to help me swim, but also enjoyed putting on a show for me and stroking me to get off. I decided to hold off on getting off until I was with Brad in, what I hoped was more than a swim lesson. The next day I shaved my entire body, including my cock, balls, and that happy place leading to my fuck hole. And I put on a Priape swimming jock strap under some tiny mesh shorts, and a tank top. I had my aviators on and grabbed a few pairs of my favorite swim suits; I had the Turquoise. I was absolutely bursting out of my pants and had to find a way to play more with my horny little whore.I lead us down a hallway on the first floor and Bree asked, “so…tell me.” “Tell you what?” I asked. “Precum??” I laughed….”ohhh yesss”…to which she replied with a whimper, a squeeze of my hand and stopped me dead in the hallway for a deep kiss and a probe of my cock to see if she could feel the moisture through my slacks. We laughed, nervously, again…and I wondered if those poor folks in the.