"It's not you. Please believe me. It's not," I finally said."You did stuff with Allison. She's the same age. You guys did things. I know that. So what...'s the difference? She could say something to someone, and you'd still get screwed," Sierra said.I hadn't even thought about that because all I was thinking about was looking at a sixteen-year-old naked teenage girl, staring at her boobs, letting her touch my dick, and fingering her watching her cum. And when Sierra said that, I realized that I. When her orgasm started to subside I looked at Annette. She had stopped masturbating and smiled at me licking her lips. I told her I could watch you finger fucking your pussy all day long. Man, that was so sexy. My hands went to her thighs as I buried my face into the wetness of her pussy. I began to use my mouth against her pussy. Almost as if, I was lightly biting or taking her pussy lips into my mouth. I tongued her clit and moved in and out of her wet hole. I held her clit moving up and. Opposite my rack its a pair of stocks, behind me is a throne like chair on a podium. Adjacent to it is a winch with a pulley arrangement mounted on the ceiling. Another ceiling device is hanging by chains with a leather seat arrangement beneath a ceiling mounted mirror. The walls are painted a dull red, the floor consists of grey tiles and stood on it are shelves with quantities of various accoutrements. Everywhere around there are rails displaying whips, canes, tawses, straps, masks. This is. Dropping my towel by the side of an empty lounger well away from the others, I eased myself into the cooling water and set off to swim a few clumsy lengths. Clearly, my lack of skill in swimming amused then for they started to giggle and to chatter amongst themselves and it wasn't long before one of the more brazen beauties stood up and walked to the side of the pool. Taking a stance there, her pussy fuzz on show for all to see, her bare breasts shaming my own rather more meagre equipment, she.