’ he ordered. I tried but the pain was much greater than my ability to stem the yelps and cries of pain. He kept the water going for another 5 minut...s or so, then shut the thing off. My bowels were full and were now wanting to empty. But Dickie hadn’t given me permission. I squeezed tight on my rectum muscle, hoping I could hold it until he gave permission for me to let it out. I was facing away from him and he hadn’t given me permission to turn around and look at what he was doing so I had to. She knew what to do. She knew the procedure. It was what she had come here for in the first place. It was what she really wanted. There was going to be no turning back now. This was it. This was the day of reckoning.Turning, she climbed and knelt on the edge of the bed. The palm of his hand was soft to the touch as it stroked over her silky flesh. Each plum was afforded the same attention. A finger slipped along her pussy lips which nearly opened the flood gates; so good was the unexpected. “Ugghhhh,” came out of her in a coughing like sound.” She lay back against me, too my hand from her pussy, reached back for my steel-stiff cock, and lined it up with her pussy. She dug her heels into the backs of my thighs as she pulled herself down onto my cock. “Go ahead and rub my clit and tits,” she instructed. Who was I to argue with a cash customer? I remained still as she provided the in and out motion. “When you’re ready I want you to cum in me, OK?” she asked. “I will,” I replied, and. Taking center frame, her firm, toned rear glistened in shimmering sunlight and saltwater.*Snap!*Wobbling into a martial arts stance, with her fists up in guard, she glimpsed at the staff for approval. "How about an action shot? After all, we're in the birthplace of karate! One, two... Hyah-!" Her long, smooth leg lifted in a swift cheerleader kick, sending sand flying out onto the summer wind. It was so energetic and graceful, nobody had the heart to tell Riho that karate was actually invented.