Once again I inspected her body. Her shoulders were smooth, her spine poked out a dozen or more times on its way to her butt crack. Her buttocks were ...rounded and flawless, her crack was deep, and there was a slight gap just under her pussy. She actually had two dimples just about her waistline. I couldn’t miss her sexual aroma that was wafting up into my nostrils.I said, “There is nothing wrong beck her.”She lifted her butt up high and said, “My asshole is too dark.”No, it wasn’t. I leaned in. She was wet, cold and soon rather miserable. No raincoat for her today. The life of a disobedient slave girl is an uncomfortable one, I reminded her.With the wet and cold, we nearly had Baker Beach, the cities best 'clothing optional' beach all to ourselves. Still, out of principle, I ordered her to strip for the relatively short naked walk on her leash from the parking area to the frontal beach view of the Golden Gate Bridge. Well, at least a few folks got to enjoy the view along with me. She. I looked down and her blonde head bobbing up and down and knew she would win the bet, it was hardening already.After a few minutes she pulled her head back holding my rampant cock in her hands and turning to Britney said “there, now it’s my turn”. “Well,” said Britney, “I’m impressed, with both of you, I never thought you’d get it hard that quick now let’s see you perform again Bill”. I couldn’t believe it but they led me into the lounge where Karen stripped off her nightie and sat on the sofa.. I cannot recall a woman ever looking so sexy, nor could I imagine how one could. As she finished the song the audience rose to its feet once again and started applauding loudly. It was clear they were all impressed by what they had just witnessed. As Cheryl removed the guitar strap from around her neck and handed off her guitar, once again she caste a sly glance my way. Her deep blue eyes seemed to meet mine. I was once again spellbound. After a few minutes of applauding, Joe reminded me of our.