I looked at her for a moment and then rolled over onto my stomach. My rear view filled the screen – tanned back, purple waistband, the y-shaped unde...strap disappearing between my equally tanned buttocks. ‘Do you sunbathe in the nude?’ Zoe asked. ‘Not quite,’ I said. ‘Pity.’ Zoe rubbed suncream into my back and then squeezed some onto my buttocks. She massaged my ass cheeks with her palms. The pressure was gentle at first, but grew in intensity until she was pushing down firmly onto my flesh. Up. She twitches a bit from her itching, burning, ass but stays in position. She realizes he is making her wait as an additional piece of her punishment.Finally about forty minutes later, Donald comes and stands at the end of the bed to undress. Emma’s cheeks are fading some, but still, have a nice pink glow to them.Donald sees that Emma has placed a condom and the lube at the end of the bed for him, she is a good subservient for the most part he smiles to himself.He takes the leash from her. " Okay. But, you have to do something for me. Deal?"She closed her thighs again, and I mumbled, "Mmm, hmmm," into the sweet-smelling gusset of her panties."Sit on the table," she said, as she pulled her chair up. "Drop your shorts and your boxers."I did as directed, the table cool under my buttocks, and my cock sticking straight out, pointing at her nose. "A fine specimen indeed," she said as she picked up the crown and sucked my left nut into her mouth."Ohhhh fuck!" I groaned as my hands. Their price was two ministries, Justice and Defense. Soon Paola disappeared. The Ministry of Justice said that her clothes had been found in a small boat drifting in the Adriatic, and she was presumed drowned, either by accident or suicide. Two days later, Fredericka, the one with the bleached blonde hair, disappeared from the TV, and the tabloid newspapers, citing unnamed official sources, said she had embezzeled money and fled to Russia. A week later, Bianca, probably the prettiest of.