.I rode up on the bike and Shelly come to meet me. All smiles and nice. I asked her to ride with me on the bike for lunch first then we could come bac... for a quick swim. She was hesitant, very, but I talked her into it. She climbed on the back, very scared and told me not to tell anyone. This was a great sign! Her big old mommy tits were pressed into my back as I took off and I pushed back between her legs so I would be bumping that pussy and clit in her shorts. I let my hand ride on her leg. "Brian sat on the edge of his bed now, crying along with his wife on the tape. He was feeling guilty and disgusted by what he had done to his wife.Next the tape faded to a scene of Lisa still wearing the hood, dress and boots, standing next to another hooded women, wearing a dominatrix outfit and holding a crop.Striking Lisa on the ass, the dominatrix ordered her to strip. Jumping from the blow, she quickly began to take off her dress. Next she sat down on the table behind her and removed her. Hand in hand we stroll around the gardens, the sun warming us, our meal and drink warming us and the anticipation of what is to come warming us also. We are in a secluded corner, we stand close opposite each other, I stroke your cheek, I tell you how beautiful you are and you push your cheek against my palm. Time for a more lingering kiss, our tongues exploring each others mouths, I caress your curves through your thin floral dress, as I feel a suspender clasp our kissing intensifies. We are. Then fuck me on those pillows in the middle of the room so everyone can see.” I borrowed the leash and clamped it on Sonya’s leather collar. I stood up and tugged on the leash and sure enough Sonya got on her hands and knees and began crawling around the room. I paraded her around the room with the group’s approval. Several of the group commented on how fit she was. Little did they know that they were about to witness this former ballet dancer perform sex acts with me that were unbelievable..