For that she needed an excuse and I was there to provide her with one. That's her story in some pictures. she thought it was sexy to have your asschic...ks slapped around a bit. Kinky even. She felt kind of cool for that. But her roomate was in the room beside and she could hear everything. Not the cries of joy, but these of pain and humiliation. She never came that day. She never begged enough for it. She thought that keeping it was making her special.She wore that buttplug for 2 days straight.. She looked great when she left to go to his room all in black it was about 11 when she went to his room .it must have been about 4am when she got back and i was asleep , i woke up when i heard her trying to open the door as she was quite drunk the lad had walked her back to our room , he was very polite and saw me in bed Amy wanted him to come in to meet me but he was too shy , so he said Hi and good bye . Amy flopped onto the bed with a big smile on her face ,"So how did it go " i said (as if. We had spent all day on the beach and I was used to being topless in front of him; but naked indoors was not the same thing as being naked on the beach. I suppose I could blame the heat or the wine I had been drinking all day but suddenly I felt very randy and there was this handsome guy standing in front of me. Suddenly the room became quiet as we looked at each other and then we were kissing like there was no tomorrow. His hands were all over my tits, squeezing them hard just how I like it. The shades had been drawn, the curtains had been pulled together, and the lights dimmed. Lit candles were everywhere, soft music was playing in the background, and a mattress had been placed on the floor with silk sheets on it.I then undressed for them. I tried to make it seem like I was a male stripper but it came across as more of a comedy act. One of my shoes wouldn’t come untied so I had to pull that shoe off, I practically hung myself getting my tie off, and I tripped and fell down.