~The guard watched his Master depart and then turned to the white woman who was cowering in her cage, even though the door was not shut. Grabbing one ...arm he pulled her out and over to a whipping bench, giving her an order in Arabic which she did not understand. The gesture was enough, and she lay on the bench, expecting to be beaten. It came as a small relief when all he did was penetrate her arse and pump away until he filled her bowels with his plentiful seed. Then she was returned to her. We walked on the beach for a while and decided to sit down on the towel near the pier (only place on the beach that was partially lit, the pier was closed but if anyone was around I wanted them to be able to see, my idea)and talk, talking lasted for about five minutes before we started making out. I told my hubby to stand up and he did I got up on my knees and pulled down his pants and began sucking his dick. Know that people could be walking around us and it was so dark that we wouldn't know. Everything I said is true. Her reputation is similar to Michelle’s, though not self-generated. I also want to point out, Melanie dear, that I’ve had more sex partners than everyone else in this room combined, but I don’t have a reputation as a slut.”She giggled, “Guys don’t get called sluts. They get called studs.”“Joyce called me a slut.”“Well, goody for Joyce! You know my opinion there.”“Yes, and Jennifer’s and Stephanie’s. Identical.”“Exactly.”“What am I missing?” Sarah asked.“Joyce is. Leg dich aufs Bett. Bewege dich nicht, bis ich zu dir komme. Ich tue es. Das kühle Latex der Matratze tut mir gut. Am liebsten würde ich meiner brennenden Muschie mit der Hand Erleichterung verschaffen. Aber das darf ich nicht. Dann kommt Heinz. Er hat die Pfauenfeder in der Hand. Aber zuerst fesselt er meine Hände und Füsse mit den dort schon angebrachten Samtschlingen an die Bettpfosten. Nun bin ich ihm völlig ausgeliefert. Er setzt sich neben mich. Beginnt mich vom Hals abwärts mit der Feder.