She wanted it to hurt.She didn't want this part of the session to be a fun experience for Tammy. Mike get the fucking scarves! "Ok babe." He did exact...y what he was told and tied them around Tammy's wrist and her legs to the bed post. Tammy was scared to death but she didn't dare disobey Sasha. She loved her,that was her friend and she also knew her temper could get a little crazy. She ordered Mike to suck on Tammy's clit as she began brutely beating her cunt up with the immitation cock."TAKE. When we got to the car, I said that I was going to take some pictures, put the bag on the hood, and brought up the camera. The pictures were pretty harmless, but I talked her into getting rid of her bra. She undid the bra and got rid of it without showing much. The car was located at the side of the restaurant, which meant that the largest street was on the other side of the restaurant and pretty far away. To the side of our car was a smaller street, not at all as busy, and there was a pretty. "What's so funny?" she demanded. She was clearly still upset at his behavior.He wiped the smile off his face quickly, "I'm sorry, I'm just glad you decided to come back out." As he spoke to her he realized he could not put his buddy William into the context of the situation or the conversation. This was Beth, and Bill was still in someplace in Germany skiing or going to school or boinking some fraulein in some an Alpine chateau. He wanted to be tender with this person. He could never have done. I just wrote back, “Ok, if you are sure?”Libby replied, “Don’t be late and get plenty of rest. You will need it.”I was intrigued and wondered what she might have planned.Going back to my encounter with Kat, I drove her home after the hen party and was invited straight in. Kat ushered me into her lounge, filled two large wine glasses then went off to use the bathroom.When she returned she said, “I am running us a bath so we can get cleaned up; bring your wine glass with you.”I followed Kat.