The beating continued across her buttocks and the flesh exposed above her stocking tops, then down the back of her thighs and on a couple of occasions... he callously brought the leather tip onto her labia, making her scream in pain, as her genitalia started swelling and tears ran down her face.There was sadism in the belting and after a number lashes the cruel man disrobed and stood facing his helpless victim sweating and breathless, listing to the cheering men around the room.He raised his hand. The thing about Lauren that made the night really hot was, unlike most of the women I've dated, Lauren, while no virgin, is pretty sexually reserved unless I spend a couple of days telling her my fantasies and get just the right mix of alcohol in her at which point she turns into a very naughty, sexy and fun woman.We're both in our early fifties and live in what I like to call fantasy land. I retired at forty-seven and Lauren has a lucrative work from home job so we have time to travel. One of. I helped her to focus on my touch as best I could, trying to relay to her in a very basic tactile way what I felt about each particular feature as I touched her. I don't know if she understood but after a while, she had settled down enough so that I could proceed to the next phase.Taking my cue from the rhythm of the clock, I began a hypnotic pulsing of energy across the link. I was focused on Nicole but as I glanced up around the table, I noticed by the glassy-eyed stares that there were at. She was dark but stunningly beautiful. A jet black hair was up to her hips which had the best curves and her tummy was flat.She was slim and was wearing a frock and a blouse. I took her and made her sit on my lap. I held her waist, it was a handful and traced my fingers over her tummy. She let out a gasp and held my shoulders and her stomach was moving inwards wherever my finger went. I planted a kiss in her cleavage.We both stood up and I hugged her. My torso was bare and the feeling of her.