Turned out I'd missed her by a few minutes so I dropped her a mail asking her to either drop me a mail by return or give me a callIt wasn't long befor... I got a text asking if it was ok t call, I replied that it was, and she phoned straight away. Carol was a lot more experienced than me in the scene and I knew she arranged parties etc. at her home, I just didn't know what sort lol We chatted for a while and she explained about the cummings (sorry, couldn't resist) and goings of a bukkake party.I. She cries out and tries to pull herself away forgetting that we’re joined by the nipple clamps. As I scream so does she, as Master pulls out his finger and slaps her arse hard. ‘Stay down bitch. And you had better say sorry to your sister for causing her pain otherwise you will take her punishments as well!’ ‘I’m sorry, it was just the shock,” she whimpers in reply followed by, “And sorry for moving Master – it won’t happen again.’ I nod my head and give her a small smile. Master takes her butt. Near the end of the week after a night out we were a bit peckish & visited the burger joint across the road, reached by an underpass, on the way back hubby started to feel my tits & pussy under my flimsy strappy top, I done that woman thing of whipping the bra off & let him have a good go at my now exposed tits. In a flash his hand was up my short denim shirt & his hand down my thong panties feeling my now moist pussy. We were like two teenagers. I decided to take the thongs off also & we went. .." Hold your horses" I interrupted, laughing. "Have you ever actually done any of these?"She hesitated. "Not as such, Boss. But the pictures were very clear, and we practised all the moves." She sounded a little disappointed that I was casting any doubt on her skills."Hmmmmm. You just hop up, and I think we will play it by ear."She slipped her panties down — such a small and easy action — and climbed up on the bed. In a second she was arranged on her back, her skirt round her waist with her.