”I imagined that and started finger fucking myself until I was moaning louder than she was.“I think she’d like that. Hear her?”She came again,...a long shuddering climax and then he did too, filling her with his hot cum while I watched, a little envious, licking my lips as I lay there trembling, desperate to be touched.“Fuck,” he breathed, meeting my gaze with a satisfied smile. “What do you say, slut?”“Thank you, Sir,” she sighed, giggling a little as he kissed her then pulled her close and. It was the weekend and he was heading on a short trip with his friends to a nearby getaway. In the parking lot he found Mr.Saxena.“Hi Saxena”“Hi Kumar, how have you been?”“I am good,” Kumar smiled back.Saxena was with his little son, who was staring at the DSLR camera that was hung around Kumar’s neck.Kumar smiled at the little boy, “Do you like my camera?”The kid was shy and hid his face behind his father.Kumar took out his DSLR and asked the boy to pose. The boy started to co-operate after. " The spanking began as Daddy pressed his left hand into the middle of my back and delivered a hard blow to my ass with his right. "And what happens when good girls do bad things, Baby girl?" A crowd was beginning to form a semi-circle around us. I heard random murmurs, but focused on Daddy's voice. "They get punished, Daddy." "Yes. They. Do." Daddy said and began to alternate his blows from my right to my left ass cheeks. Even through the fabric of my pants the blows stung. Daddy continued to. The taxi driver in the John Deere cap. The woman with the shopping bag sitting on the bus bench. The jogging couple on their way back down the beach and fast approaching. A man in an upstairs window across the street, who was clearly staring right at me. A woman appearing right behind him, placing her hand on his shoulder. I felt my fingers running up and down my cock. I felt my orgasm start to build between my legs. I knew it would be a few moments more before it hit. But I knew it would hit..