"You’re barely hiding anything." Big deal. I had nice tits and I wasn’t afraid to show them off. It was pink and orange, with little yellow hibisc...s flowers printed on it. I tied the ties on the top, slipped into the bottoms, put on some sunscreen and made my way downstairs. Ally was already in the driveway, hosing the big Ford F-150 down in the gloriously beautiful morning. The sun was out, but it wasn’t hot yet. She had on a camouflage colored bikini top and short cutoff jeans. I noticed the. I was winning the battle as I brought it closer to my dick head. “Don’t worry. It doesn’t bite, but it likes to be stroked nice and slow. That’s it. Atta girl. Just up and down like that. Keep that up. You’re doing such a good job. Oh boy, that feels good. You’re a natural at giving a handjob. Where did you learn?” “Really?” “Yes, really. Keep stroking it, baby.” Then I turned to kiss her as she jacked me off. But, I didn’t want to come in her hand. No, that would be a waste. Saving that. It had been different upstairs. There had been the question if I was okay, there had been the occasional hug and encouragement. Down here, it was cold, and neither Tom nor Josh had said a word. My position was terribly uncomfortable, and I feared I would let go and fall over. Marc now held his belt in his hand, the belt I had undone before. The first blow fell very low, almost at the height of my ankles. "One," I winced. The next was a little further up. "Two." I tried to breath. She began to coo as she tasted the pre-come that started to spill from my penis. I could feel an orgasm coming. My toes were curled tight, my legs were tense and my butt was clenched as I felt the excitement build. I lost all sense of time and place as the sensation built to a climax. Alicia continued to voraciously suck and pull on my cock, licking it, swallowing it. I felt as hard as granite and as big as a tree and I could feel it in the bottom of my balls as I started to come. My cock.