Strangely enough, something else Linda had never done, even though she had been in Miami, going to the University of Miami for two years. I was amazed... at the lack of self-consciousness that Linda showed. We swam nude, and I thoroughly enjoyed the vision of loveliness that swam next to me. Her beautiful tits were magnified by the dive mask that I wore, and I couldn't resist reaching out to grab her ass as we swam. She pushed my hand away and told me "later." After swimming for an hour or so, we. I can tell this because of the little red light on each camera.This will not be pleasant. It never is, but the show usually starts fairly mild, and then peaks at times during the hour.The torturer, with his back to the camera so he cannot be identified, partially lifts his hood and kneeling, licks my cunt and all around it. It is not to make life easier for me. A flogged wet cunt hurts twice as much as a dry one. His hood back down, he switches the flogger to his right hand. "Please, no. Not. I tell you to take your underwear, and gently help you, massaging your sides and breasts. I am the Dominant Master and I have control against the men who if it were not for me, you would of been brutalized and completely ripped. Your panties are off and I take them and look towards the men who do not want to use your body. I take your bra, clothes and panties and throw it towards them. They take a piece of your clothing each and you use it as a cloak to masturbate their cock on. The other men. We got into the cab myself in the front with the driver and the two girls in the back l gave the driver our destination (The train station) and the cab pulled away, the driver was in his 30's and looked quite dishy l adjusted my coat so that my stocking tops were exposed.As we drove towards the station l noticed that the driver was quite paying the attention l expected and then from behind me l could hear muffled moans and when l looked Gemma had undone Kiran's Coat and had a leather gloved.