One day early in our first summer living together, Rick was out of town for a week traveling for business, and I was on my usual perch – on a chaise... lounge by the pool, clad in my typical skimpy bikini and a pair of wrap-around sunglasses. As mid-day turned into late afternoon, I watched as a new tenant moved into the apartment directly across the hall from ours. We lived only a few steps from the pool area, on the ground floor, so I watched every trip the poor guy made to his rented moving. I was taken off the bench and made to crawl around and clean cocks. I was then asked if I wanted my ass beaten some more and I said if it pleases you sir yes. I got back on the bench and got more stripes laid down with belts and straps. It went on for a long time but not as hard as before. By now I had needed to go to the bathroom for a few hours. I was asked if I need to go and I said yes. Dr told me to go in the office with the table I tried out and get on it. He said do not go to the. You know... day dreams." She shrugged, gesturing with both hands."Yes we all have them. What manner of enticing flights of fancy, does your day dreams take you on?" She reddened and stared at the carpet."I... well... lots of things." She shrugged, intertwining her fingers on her lap. You know... about life and things." Sex is it?" Sandra's face flushed even more. "Or the lack thereof, perhaps?" He spoke with a quiet demeanor, just a kind fatherly face with beautiful engaging blue eyes peering. Please stop! Oh my god that feels too fucking good. Greg's tongue explored every inch, slowly and deliberately...But with a hunger that threatened to consume him.I still held her arms locked with one hand while the other undid my zipper, releasing my painfully hard cock. I stroked myself slowly, noting also that if she wanted to free her hands then she easily could have... But she didn't. I had never felt so restrained In my jeans. so my free hand Tore desperately at my button and zipper,.