"Now be a good boy and bend over the arm of the sofa for me will you? With your bum pointing up in the air. And hang onto something, 'cause it's gonna... be quite painful to start with."Gingerly Desmond manoeuvred himself as instructed. "It is?"She was swishing the riding crop now. Her next words were laced with menace. "It is darling. But it's what comes after that's gonna be extra-special. Speciality of the house as you might say." With which, the first fearful stroke of her riding crop landed. They strolled through the various tents looking for possible items of interest. She found a few things she liked and after four hours of shopping they went to lunch. He remained silent for the most part thinking about his dream and of course about her, wondering what she was doing. While they were eating Charmaine’s cell-phone went off causing their alarm as she queried, ‘I wonder who this could be.’ He looked at her thinking there was something wrong at home but when she broke into laughter. Squeeze my boobs, rub and fondle my tits!”He was very practiced in his caressing and exploring of me. He seemed to know exactly when to do what. I was putty in his hands—totally responsive, willing and accepting of his polished advances.Soon his hands left me again, only to find my dresses’ zipper. Down it came, my dress following, gently floating to the floor—I was naked to the world. He spun me around, reaching between my legs. Two fingers went in my now soaking pussy. I was holding on to him. He didn’t mentioned about them earlier but it was surely a good surprise. The ladies were Christina and Rashmi. We greeted each other with hugs. Vikas gave a quirky smile, I knew he had planned this in advance. My partner for the evening was Rashmi.She is 5’5 with curves to glide across in the night. Her breast was firm they were around 34 d I think. But the most striking feature was her lips. Her bottom lip was swollen as fuck. She was brown with strong features, was wearing a dress that.