Then two men opened the doors for us. They asked us to walkin. There were shower stalls on all the walls and in rows.We were so crowded in it was diff...cult to walk around. Iended up at the left wall walking in the direction weentered the showers. The doors were closed behind us andlocked. Glancing up I noticed the holes in the ceiling thatdidn't make sense."OH, MY G_D! THEY'RE GOING TO KILL US!" I shouted.'What is this?' I asked myself a few seconds later. 'I mustbe going crazy.'The reality of. ..”He leaned forward, unsure that he wanted to lick his sister’s butthole, knowing what he might accidentally taste there. He lapped her pussy a moment, savoring the creamy salty sweetness of Lauren’s hairy cunt. He let his tongue move lower, lower, and without knowing it, he was smearing her creamy discharge around her anus.It wasn’t bad. Not just not bad, he liked it. He could taste nothing but her pussy as his tongue swirled around her closed hole. Lauren moaned as he licked her butthole.. But that didn't mean there wasn't a raging storm of emotions and desires in there.I toyed with ideas like sauntering in there one day and, provided there was no one else around, confiding quietly that I wanted to lick her arse. What was the worst that could happen? But a few minutes later I would realise the worst that could happen was that she could summon her son and three or four other family members and have me beaten up. And maybe arrested. So maybe I should take the conventional route and. " "Do you do many whippings, mistress?" "Well," she thought, "perhaps 3 or 4 a week. Sometimes more." She shifted close to him, each pendant breast capped with her erect brown nipple fully distended. She moved up her hands along her body, enjoyiong his lustful hot gaze. She loved doing a boy's first pink, enjoying their shock as they realized a beautiful woman would make them suffer, and torturing their precious genitals as well. After that she liked doing the heavier grade.