We were good times, good sex, and good friends. We both had busy lives and understood each other’s situation. Getaways like this usually ended up be...ng Dutch Treat, or cordial split of most expenses. She would crudely say she wasn’t fucking me as an “escort”. We just both knew our bounds and how to have fun.As I was saying, we were sitting on the beach at high tide, a beach a little crowded until the water ebbed, and a pretty, much younger girl, kept making eye contact with me. She didn’t seem. She jolted backwards violently, her breast slipped out of my hand. The chains clinked as she hung from them and screamed out in pain.?Aaahh!!! God!!! Fuck!!! ?A full blooded cane stroke across her stomach. ?Don’t swear I said! Who do you work for???I’m unemployed!? she said defiantly, ?I don’t work for anyone.?I swung my cane and caught her other breast underneath the nipple. Her torso twisted instinctively to one side trying to shield it. The blindfold meant that she had no clue where the next. This inspired me to press harder. When I did this, my nose pressed against her musky nether hole. I pushed her ass cheeks wider, wide enough that her rosebud clenched and unclenched with the waves of pleasure that were radiating from my tongue to her pussy. I continued to tongue fuck her, getting more and more aroused by what I was seeing, tasting and smelling. She responded by pressing her ass back onto my face, trying to get my tongue deeper inside her. As she was beginning to erupt, I. I drove us to Mr. Barr's house. Without thinking I started to pull into his driveway. Erin reminded me that I had been ordered not to park my old car in his driveway.Before unloading our things I checked to make sure he wanted us moving our things in. There were a couple of cars in the driveway so I knew he had guests. That didn't make me feel any better about what we were doing, especially after what happened to me last night at Larry's house.Mr. Barr opened the door when I rang the bell. I.
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