And the flogging, he had never been so brutal. The way he callously left her with nothing to wear on her way home made Brenda feel used and abandoned.... Ever since she started these secret meetings with Master, Brenda had asked herself the same question over and over. How can a man get sexual pleasure from doing these sorts of things to a woman? As usual, she had no answer. And as usual, it only raised the next question. How can a woman get sexual pleasure from having these sorts of things done. Pussy licking really helped bring that on.He moved up next to his wife and kissed her passionately on the mouth. He unhooked her bra and played with her melons. Katie had a nice set of tits. They were round with erect nipples. He twisted them while passionately kissing her. She moaned while he lay on top of her. He pushed his cock into her pussy and thrust in and out of her cunt. Her pussy was extremely tight and soaking wet from eating her out.He lay on top of her and fucked her hard. Her tits. Phillippa turned her head, but the smell already alerted her to what he was referring to. The barman was sharing a joint with a couple of Moroccan men, one quite old in a djalaba, who were standing at the bar. Phillippa smiled. She dug into her pocket, and pulled out a sachet and a packet of king-size Rizlas. ‘At least we don’t have to go back to our room,’ she said with a smile. As she busied herself in assembling the joint, she noticed the young woman watching her fingers as she crumbled some. God, do people even ask their neighbors for stuff like that anymore? I’m sorry, I’ll just run to the store.” She turned to leave again.I felt so embarrassed, but I tried to sound in control. “I’ve got sugar! Let me clean up and I’ll be over with it in 20 minutes. Is that okay?”She smiled, but was staring at the ground. “Just if it’s okay with you.”“Absolutely! I’ll see you in 20 minutes then!”I slid the door shut but Lisa motioned for me to reopen it. “I may be busy with some stuff. I’ll keep.