.” I smiled, “Yes, I love them. Do you?”He replied, “Of course! I am Shiv by the way.”“Terry”“You travel at this time often.” He ask...d me“Yes, I take this bus to work, you?”“Sometimes, rarely though, I don’t have a fixed schedule. So where do you work?”“Santa Cruz! What about you, where are you headed?” I replied“College,” He Said.“Oh, nice.” I was now finding the conversation awkward and felt I had nothing much to ask or answer.But he seemed interested in talking a bit more, he asked: “So you. His face is full of make-up with fakeeyelashes, orange eyeshadow (to match his bikini), and bright pink lipgloss. He picks up a bottle off the concrete and squirts oil onto hishands. I remain lounging on my back.Me: Start with mommy's feet. I need oil everywhere.He slowly begins rubbing the oil in. He uses both hands to slowlymassage the oil into the tops of my feet before making his way up mylegs. He continually replenishes his hands with oil. He reaches mythighs and slowly progresses towards. Punish me for the mistakes I made this week. Don’t hold back.”I watch fascinated as Chris stands, legs apart, with his hands on the wall, his cock is flaccid I note, and he does have a feminine ass I muse, as Sue strokes a heavy, wide belt over his ass then raises her arm and whacks his ass with the belt. Then again and again, each time harder and noisier.’“I love it, love it, harder, harder,” he is moaning as Sue is obviously enjoying punishing him. He has a raging erection now I notice, as he. She was standing butt naked at the foot of the bed when she asked if I believe her now. I nodded yes. She ran a finger between her pussy lips and stuck it in her mouth. She said my pussy is already wet just thinking about Keith's thick cock.She slipped a short dress over her head and put on her sandals then told me she would be home later with a pussy leaking Keith's cum. I laid there struggling to get free, it was no use, she and I had played tie up so much she was a pro knot tying hussy. I.