" I insisted that she allow me to drive her to the beach and after some reluctance, she relented and fifteen minutes later we were walking on the beac...h together. "It's the ozone", I said, "it helps you feel better because of the way it combines with your brain chemistry." She gave me a sad smile and continued to talk about her problems. She had been diagnosed as bipolar and had been having bouts with extreme mood swings. I was sympathetic and listened to her as she talked, fighting hard to not. "Hold still she demanded, here just take a sniff," and she held her finger to my nose. "What if I put it on my clitty?" and took another finger full to rub her clit.I think both us knew that I had a submissive streak and the humiliation of the predicament I was in had brought back my arousal so much that I lifted my face and took her cum coated finger in my mouth She took her finger from between my lips, then upended the rubber and let it dribble across her clitoris and down her slit. I lapped. Paige pretended to try and crawl away but Kyle Hunter whooped and grabbed her.He knelt on the floor and dragged her across his knees as Jeff threw him the paddle. He began slapping it down on Paige's softly vulnerable ass cheeks, making the room resound to the cracking, and smacking of the wood on flesh. Paige got so turned on that she forgot she wasn't supposed to say anything.Both of them had groaned and squealed through countless orgasms but now Paige was whining and begging Kyle to hit her. That illicit thought actually increased the flow of my cunt…not even realizing that somehow I had shed my own panties and had my fingers manipulating my cunt and clit. I was trying to hold myself back…A kaleidoscope of images flooded my senses; mostly all based on a concept of lust but sprinkled in were sparks of morality fighting a losing battle.That battle was lost as Sara leaned back onto the couch with Sam’s body being accommodated by Sara’s spreading of her thighs.Could not stop myself.