Thinking ‘When in Rome... ‘ he finally rolled on his back, his treacherous organ pointing up into the spotless blue sky. A giggle came from Lucy, ...but Lynn and Ashley were lying on their sides facing away from him.“I’ll give you a blowjob before we’ll go to the beach tomorrow,” Lucy promised. “Think that’ll keep it down?”“Yeah, maybe for the first ten minutes,” he grumped while putting lotion on his front including his dick.“A lot of the guys here are stiff, others not. Maybe it’s something you. Your husband notices it too. I pour you another stiff drink. Suddenly your husband suggests that we play strip poker. “No..” you say, blushing. “oh come on dear you never lose, so why are you scared.” your husband laughs. You agree reluctantly. I realize the two of you are horny, but I am not sure about your intentions. Involuntarily my cock gets rock hard in anticipation of the out come. By the fourth game I am down to my jocks and you had your tops off. The sight of your ripe breast spilling. She felt sickeningly full, the bar pushing into her abdomen drew a long, loud moan out of her. Her belly swollen – she almost looked like she was pregnant. When the water stopped flowing at last, Karen was all sweaty, thinking only how much she needs to get rid of the liquid inside her, how painful is every move... She was humiliated, but now she didn't care, she just wanted to go to the toilet, to relieve herself. She hoped she would be able to push the water out with the plug, but before she. I consider it my duty to do you a favor. Hand me the strap. I will teach you what a real whipping is like."He took me to a recently felled tree, and threw the blanket over it. I had to put myself face down over it, with my naked bottom displayed on the very top. I was afraid and nervous, but also kind of excited. Then the first smack exploded on my ass with unbelievable force! From the corner of my eye I saw Mr. Darrel raising the leather strap high over his head and lashing it across my bottom.