But I wouldn’t.Jess led the group to an area about two hundred feet from the water. There was a ring of beach rocks that made up a crude fire-pit. T...ere was a stack of lumber on the side of it.The lumber wasn’t luck; Jess and I had staked out the site the day before and planted it there, knowing that we wouldn’t be able to load the cooler and a huge stack of wood into the limo. There was a chance that someone else would have found it before us, but it was still there when we arrived.The guys. He stood about 6'5'' on a slim lanky frame with the bluest eyes that seemed to captivate me. He is very athletic, and I have seen him looking very hot in his satin jogging shorts and tank top. Minutes seemed liked hours as I remained sprawled on the sofa, still reeling from the massive orgasm I experienced. My swollen pussy was throbbing against the glass invader as I attempted to slowly remove it. "What do you think your doing" my husband snapped out? "You think that your going to stop the. He blew up at the company just because he thought Kay was going to beat him out of the internship he wanted. He's the one who most probably slashed her tires because of his anger. If he's told he cannot continue in school, his reaction may be just as bad or even worse. He's been stewing about things in general since before his sophomore year and specifically about Kay since this summer. I think he's unstable and beyond that, potentially dangerous." I hadn't thought about the situation in those. Stop.” And then as if she remembered, “Sir, master. Please. I can’t take it, Sir.”He acted as if he was considering it, pleased that she called him ‘Sir’ and ‘master’. “Hmm! OK. No more caning. But, what should I do instead?”She took a while before she said in her trembling voice, “You can have sex…?”This girl is incredible! Unbelievably incredible! And incredibly unbelievable! “‘We can have sex.’”“We can have sex,” she repeated at once.Fuck me, her voice rang once again. “Sure, baby.”He sat.