"I recommend the black one," said a voice behind her. Jen was startled and almost jumped out of her flats. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." Je...n looked around and saw an older white man. It was the salesman she had seen behind the counter when she had entered the store. He was overweight and had greasy hair, and his face was scarred by acne."Uh — why the black one?" Jen asked."Well, white girls — especially blondes like you — seem to be really into that. Y'know, black on blonde?"Jen. Mmm my hands felt so good on my body! So good that I slipped off my dress, walked back to retrieve my ring vibrator and returned to the hood of the car. Chills ran through me as I laid back on the hood and a gasp escaped my lips. As I opened my eyes I saw how beautiful the star filled nite sky was and felt wrapped in their protection like a blanket.One hand moved to my breast and the other with the vibe to my clit. I was dripping wet from all the sensations! The cold air raising goose bumps. Sometimes multiple orgasms.” I could hear her soft sounds and the sound of the vibrator in the background. “Unfortunately for you this is a solo show, and you will hear it but not see it.”I could tell our conversation was affecting me already and I reached down to check. My cock was already semi-hard and my touch probed it to attention. “Just so you know, two can play this game. My cock is hard.”“My vibrator is now inside of me. It is filling me up and I can feel the juices. I am taking the. She then laid the large and heavy rubber-soled plimsoll across Amber’s bottom, tapping it gently until she was satisfied where her first stroke would land.“Now, you naughty girl. You’re going to receive twenty-four smacks with the plimsoll, just like you saw those naughty girls receive the other week. They will hurt, but we are nearly there, sweetie – just the cane to come after this.” Amelia pushed down harder on Amber Fox’s lower back and raised the plimsoll in the air.The heavy plimsoll.