After five minutes he went back lingering into the men's hall, and after two minutes my mom followed. She made the same thing; got inside the women's ...hall then in a minute peeping out and rushing into the men's hall. Yes, I got it taped, but is that a proof? Shall I tell my dad? No, not at all, she can say that there was nobody in the hall there. No, what I really want is to videotape her being fucked I want to see her naked wet pussy. I made it the next day but I left late around 9:30 this. . . together. She grew very still, hardly breathing. Then Pat . . . I . . . Wait. Let me talk, I said. Not sparing myself anything Id done to help create this mess, I recalled everything Id seen and how Id jerked off to it, telling her everything. Once the floodgates were open, I had to get it all out. I ended by telling her how much I loved her and stressed our need to be completely honest with each other in everything. I also told her how angry and jealous itd made me feel. I heard a soft. Most of the time she wore a very plain white blouse and grey skirt, her shoulder-length hair tied into demure plaits. She was meant to represent a young governess on holiday in the fictional holiday resort, whose beauty was what initially fascinated the five friends. Much early conversation was with the friends as they rested from the inevitable sex sessions between themselves, as they speculated on what it would be like to fuck her, little knowing that it was they who’d mostly be the recipient. Despite his submissiveness, or actually, because of his submissiveness, he gives me a good hard flogging. and for a minute or two i stopped thinking of him as submissive and thought him Dominant. But then it was his turn - she took me off the hook and put his arms up on the hook and i flogged his chest. and She was displeased with me for not flogging him hard enough. Physically, the man is strong. But it pains me to see her use him like this, and i fear that i think him weak. And suddenly i am.