He was concentrating on taking the pain in his nipples and cock. She smacked her hand hard against his balls. He grunted. "Well, do you like them bein... slapped around?!" she asked again."Yes, mistress, I would like you to slap my balls," he replied with some hesitation."Good boy, then I have just the treat for you!" She smiled as she walked over to her supplies and picked up two candles, a blue and a red one. She rang her little bell and picked up one of the little torches again before she. She was pressed up against the side of the pool so I couldnt see her body, and her broken bikini top was lying on the ground. I asked if she really wanted me to swim, too, and she just nodded. I said okay. I reached for my swimsuit, my heart racing even faster than ever. In just a moment I was about to be naked in front of my 12yo stepsister. And then I paused as a thought occurred to me. Sarah had a knack for playing practical jokes. I suddenly wondered if she was doing this just to get me to. "Christine, I would like you to meet Gary," Maureen said, still holding on to me. "Gary, this is Christine," she continued. I looked at Christine. Her eyes were wide and a little glazed, her breath was coming a little irregularly and her nipples were extended and thick. She had taken her glasses off."Hello Christine," I said, putting a hand on her back and bringing her closer to us. She pressed against me, rubbing a breast slightly, causing a small sigh to escape her lips. Maureen pulled her. I parked and went inside to pee first, leaving my gear on a seat at the bar. I came out and stood at the bar and ordered something to drink while looking at the menu. I did not pay attention to the guy who sat next to me. Finding it strange that the guy sat next to me with all the other stools empty. So as I looked up make eye contact with the barman I saw this rather large black man sitting next to me. I was still standing giving my A** time to recover. As the barman came our way the guy next.