“Never apologize for that!” he told her. “Now it’s your turn to get naked.” “Are you going to pull my bikini bottoms off?” she teasingl... asked him as she stood up. He sat on the lounger and grabbed her waistband and pulled, she was now naked as well, her pussy hair and clit was on display to him. She told me how his eyes were feasting on her naked body as she took the sun oil and handed it to him. “Will you oil me?” she asked. “Yes Ma’am,” he replied. She told me that she lay on her back and. It was empty, and we laid our towels side by side on a wooden bench. Donna is almost my height, blonde, with breasts like firm cantaloupes, a flat stomach from daily workouts, and a carefully cropped pussy. She sat on the bench next to me, and we both inhaled the mentholated steam and welcomed the penetrating heat.After a few minutes, the door opened and a young woman with red hair stepped into the steam room. We greeted one another in the way Europeans do in that situation and she picked a. Then, after the heavy wounds had been healed they were transported to a room with a sack in it hanging from the roof. They were thrown into those sacks ad and spend their whole worthless lives without any change of getting out there on their own inside the dark and raw sacks. The only part of the day when they came out there for about half an hour was when the cruel mistresses decided that it was time for that certain slave to be fed with the crap of any of the orifices from the mistresses.. He had stopped. She knew he was no tease. She was an expert at teasing. One could tell another tease quite easily. "Shh..." he said quietly, as he lead her by the hand towards the shore.She looked down the path towards the beach. The moon was shining, making it seem almost like a dull day. She glanced at the sky, as there were no clouds just a myriad of stars.Each twinkling brightly in the night sky.She was unafraid, she'd been to this beach many times both as a c***d and as a fully grown.