I've got sex on the brain all the time. Lately, I just go into my bedroom and put on a CD. I get undressed and lie on my bed. I caress and rub my brea...sts. I twist and play with my nipples. Then I'd rub my pussy lips and play with my clitoris. I slowly put one finger into my wet pussy and just fuck myself with my finger. It felt so good and then I'd slip maybe two fingers and play for a while. My pussy got so wet, when I played with my wet cunt. I like to imagine that maybe some man out there. But I don't care! All I care about this instant is that you obey me!"Then he put me over his knees and spanked me hard on my bare ass. Over and over again until I was crying out loud." Please MASTER I wailed, stop and I will obey." That's better!"But he continued for a few seconds longer."Now give Nancy head and make it good!"Just before begining I noticed a young woman standing watching and she had two children with her. I would estimate one was about 5 yrs old and the other a couple of years. She immediately asked if he was in pain. He told her, that was far from the truth. She was making him feel so good. He did comment that she was squirming around a lot. She blushed and smiled and told him that she required some relief herself.He wanted to touch her so much but didn't want to scare her away, especially since she was stroking his cock. He asked if he could help her, by touching her. She almost came just at the suggestion. She just said yes.He reached out and cupped her breast,. “yours, sir.” She replied quickly. “louder.” He spoke. She could feel the riding crop slap her inner thigh again. She gasped as a puddle of wet started to form beneath her. “yours, SIR” she belted out. He caressed her face with the fur glove thanking her for answering. Sir worked at keeping slave guessing with the crop and the flogger working their way over her breasts and down to her thighs. Heat and tingles were exploding all over her front side. She loved the torture, the beating, the.