As she suspected, when she waded out of the surf and onto the beach, she treated everyone to a nearly unrestricted view of her body. Annika, seeing th...e suit was virtually transparent decided to add to Denise’s excitement and, pointing to her, exclaimed loud enough for everyone on the beach to hear, ‘My goodness, you can see right through your swimsuit!’ When she caught up to her mother, Denise took a deep breath and mumbled, ‘In for a penny, in for a pound,’ smiled at her mother, and said,. Usually he was gentler than this…"What do you say, bitch?" He slapped her left ass cheek hard with the palm of his hand, making her yelp."Please fuck my ass harder, Sir." She knew what to say. This had not been the sexy girl's first punishment, nor would it be her last. Master slipped his hands to her hips, pulling her back to meet his fucks, her anal opening impaled on his shaft. The loud smacks of their bodies brutally joining, her tits swaying to his every fuck, her grunts and groans joining. I slid my hand down his chest to the very obvious bulge in his pants. I stroked him through the material, making him moan. While my hands were busy exploring, his hands had made their way to the hem of my T-shirt and he was caressing the skin above my hip. He had told me that he had never done anything like this before, so I took the initiative and pulled my shirt over my head, tossing it into the backseat. Before the shirt was even completely over my head, his hands were on my breasts, his. I got on my knees and I held his face. I wiped his tear and gave him a hug. "We'll get through this. Okay? You're the smartest man I know. You'll find something." I said reassuringly. He picked his head up from his hands. "I just really needed you to be here." "I'm here... I'll always be here" I kissed his cheek and held his head in my bosom. I held back my tears and tried to be strong. We'd been messing around for two years then, and I couldn't imagine going to school without him being.