He not too gently stroked her labia right through her flimsy pants and he could feel heat and dampness.She squirmed and he shouted,im supposed to be h...miliating you not giving you enjoyment.He lat fly at a buttock with one hand and again and again.She pleaded .Okay he said and he slapped the other untouched buttock really hard several times.She went to straighten up but he commanded her,stay there. He was still ranting and he said even all this shit about me eating fruit to reduce stress and. I also clicked on the “mic” icon, to see if the sound would be recorded, too.Just maybe I could get some better pictures of Laura than the lousy vacation shot from Buddy’s Facebook page. If I got really lucky he might catch some really hot shots of the two of us together. That would be awesome. Laura didn’t even ring the doorbell, but came straight in and headed for the kitchen. “Pizza Lady,” she called out.“In a sec.”I closed the den door behind me and locked it. I didn’t want Angela to come. She itched to touch him again but she really needed to get up. She slipped off the bed to go pee and wash-up a little.Bette was still a little shocked to learn that she was a touch dominating when in masculine form. Gazza didn’t seem to mind at the time and she found she had been just as eager to experience what he had dished out. She had thought their sex was awesome before but now they had even more options to enjoy.As much as she had enjoyed the same gender sex, she had wanted to weep the. Sarah was an inveterate people-watcher and she could think of no better place to do so than the streets and boulevards of Paris; and the cherry on the icing on the cake, was that she could do it in the company of her gorgeous, sexy best friend!They walked the streets, arm-in-arm, in a kind of leisurely, circuitous route that eventually led them back to Sophie Lafont's apartment block. Once inside Alan made some coffee while Sarah kicked off her shoes then went to the bathroom. The kitchen was.