Fuck, It felt so good! He made me finish by sucking his cock. He came all over my face and in my mouth.I swallowed like the cum addicted girl I am. We...lay naked in each others, embracing and kissing each other.Later the day, we went to the beach.He went for a swim while I lay almost naked busy tanning. Surprisingly there wasn't a lot of people. When he got out of the water and saw me almost naked he told me to cover up. My reply was "Fuck off!" he didn't want to accept my nonsense so he picked. The 'Kind Man', for instance, always wanted her dressed in simple clothes such as an ordinary working class young wife might wear; the Bishop always wanted a nun's habit with no underwear, and so forth. She knew that this was someone who had not visited before, because she had never been asked to greet someone wearing only a thin slip, with neither underwear or a dress. She guessed there would not be much play-acting with this visitor; he would, as some of the others did, simply use her and go.. As I walked into the bathroom, I saw my reflection on the mirror, spread makeup, smooth body, dried cum on my face. I felt extremely ashamed, and to my horror, I realized that my cock was poking under the skirt.Am I enjoying this? I tried to push away that thought and started washing my face. I roughly washed my face and rubbed it repeatedly to ensure that the residual make up and cum were washed away. I removed the blouse and the skirt next.Then I saw myself in a panty and bra without a wig. He asked me to,” take the ice and slowly slide it from your upper lips to your lower lips. Then rub the ice around your thighs and slowly move the ice along the line that connects your pussy and ass. Then rub the ice around your pussy but not on it”. I had goosebumps just hearing that. I slowly moved the ice from my lips down to the neck then to my breast and then to my navel. By then I started shaking a bit. I slowly moved ice to my thighs and through that line and I rubbed it on my pussy.When.