I wondered if that would change when I used the hairbrush. But no. Only the noises he made grew stronger, more intense, and as I hit him more rigorous...ly so his reaction became more desperate, his breathing more laborious, as my determination to punish was met by his unavoidable decline in to the sobbing, groaning, crying, young boy he had always turned into when his Mother had thrashed him. I looked at his bottom. A beautiful cherry red, both his bottom cheeks and the tops of his. As well, many had coke and mescaline mixes going. Those last two, of course, were important to maintain and use an erection. In an era prior to Viagra, such self medication could keep guys at their biggest, with their longest lasting erections, and with great sensations.Since my wife had been told about the outside/backyard/woods focus, I had parked in the Ross Ade Stadium parking lot, and walked through the outer edge of the golf course. That allowed me to come up behind the fraternities. I like seeing your beautiful pussy." It took a little work to get our bottoms off, right there at the bar. Eventually we settled on standing side by side and peeling off the shorts in unison. "Yep, your pussy is a lovely shade of wet red." I giggled, examining it at close range before I stood up. "Drink your Creamy Pussy, Mar." Kate instructed. "With pleasure, Kate," I replied, standing up. It felt wild standing there completely bottomless, ass and pussy on display, while my breasts were. As I was exiting the surf I pulled off my goggles and snorkel and shook my head. Salty droplets flying from my long sun bleached hair, once again I rubbed the marks left by my goggles and as I lowered my hands I saw my rucksack move.“Oh!” I exclaimed. Kofryna sat on a large multi-coloured beach towel on the sand pulling a thin cotton summer blouse around her, a large yellow Jute bag beside her. “Yahsu” I said eventually after overcoming my surprise. I felt my cock twitch involuntarily despite.