.. He gave me ten flogs and said "May be five more" and gave me ten more instead. My body was shaking, I was sweating and my pussy was dripping and re...d and it wasn't even 10 yet.He untied me and I bent over to show him my ass. He smiled that I already know what he would ask me. "Such a good slut! Giving your asshole to get a toy inside!" It was a routine whenever we had those play days to always have something in me, usually a butt plug. So he took the same plug I wore on the airplane and with. So negotiations began. 2 things I was looking for before I set a deal. I wanted to make sure this was really a woman and I wanted to check if she was on the level or a cop.It was hard to concentrate with that juicy looking tit staring me in the face. I figured with the other girls working and that tit flopping in the breeze, she wasn't a cop. Then,she pulls John's hand up under her skirt and into her pussy. John pulled his hand back in a flash, like it was on fire. I had never thought he was a. But he didn't really want to share his girl with other guys. With Frank it was somehow OK because she really liked him and was so grateful to him and he realised that he was too.Perhaps he should suggest to Helen that they have another session with him, preferably two as she almost certainly wouldn't be allowed to stay overnight again.In fact he was a bit surprised that her mum, Dawn, had allowed her to spend tonight with him, but then remembered how glowingly Dawn had spoken of Frank, so it. Through the window I could see the offending party, a car parked parallel to the chain link fence. In half-sleep I could make out a motion through the car window, kind of a blur, as if someone were waving something around inside. At this point I was still in a fog: feeling confused, almost dreaming, still pissed about the loud music but curious as to what the hell was going on. I shuffled back to the bedroom to get my glasses.When I returned I realized that the blur was a guy's ass, and not a.