I can see she wants to speak, possibly to beg already, probably to apologize. But she’d have to hold onto that plug a lot less gingerly for that, an... anyway, it won’t affect me right now. I’m doubling the belt, and then I run it over her exposed tits a couple of times, getting a feel for the height where I’ll be swinging it. She closes her eyes and a whine escapes her. ?When I’m done with you, slut, I expect you won’t soon forget again whose tits these are—or be tempted to share them. Just get me a bowl or something. I can pee into it," she said as she slid forward leaving just the edge of her butt onto the side of the cot.Quickly, a huge plastic cup, feeling like it was a fountain cup from a fast food restaurant, was thrust into her hand. She opened her legs wide and snaked her hands below her and the cup slipped from her fingers. Her hands hurt too much. She couldn't hold it.Soon she felt the cup resting on the fleshy under part of her thighs, just below her sex. "OK," he. I also realized all he could see of my head was from my eyes up over the top of her ass. The lower part of my face was hidden between her legs."Did you enjoy the show?" she asked him coyly."Didn't get to see it all, but the part I watched I liked it very much," he said to her."This is David. He's my boyfriend," Becky said as she rolled over exposing my body to him.I grabbed a pillow to lay on top of me as I tried to hide my body from this stranger. I thought about getting up and running to the. I caught her hands."Relax, this is for you right now. We have time." I said. I kissed her again and caressed her belly, unbuttoning her dress from the bottom up. I knelt in front of her, slowly opening her blouse as I worked my way through the buttons.I left the last button that held the dress closed over her breasts and parted the material, exposing her plump thighs and glorious, gravid belly. I gently pushed her thighs apart and leaned in running my hands over her beautiful legs, admiring her.