" Me too," Mary replied, then added, "How about a sensual shower, and then we head off to the restaurant for some food?" Sounds good to me," I replied...before sitting up and carrying her into the bathroom. We enjoyed a slow, warm shower until we ran out of hot water. Then we toweled off and slipped on some clothes. Once inside the restaurant, we ordered and snuggled up like newlyweds and chatted.I told Mary, "I feet a little bad about the fact that we haven't really enjoyed the island. I don't. ”Ella was now taking stuttering breaths and gasped when she heard how she would earn extra strokes, as the anticipation and anxiety were now turning solely to worry. Why did she ask to be caned, she now asked herself? However, at the same time, her vagina was quivering, so the anticipation was still there, she realised. She also knew that her nipples were taut and she was feeling pretty much as she did when starting to use her vibrator when in bed. It all confused her, but the captioned image. ..': she stopped mid-sentence as she looked at my stocking clad legs. ' .. if you'd like me to make some proper coffee for the meeting ..', she tailed off and continued to stare at my legs as a mischievous smile started to play around her lips. She took my hand. 'She's working tonight - your wife I mean - isn't she?'. 'She is', I almost whimpered, now trying to hide another embarrassment working its way up my panties and pushing against the plush dressing gown. 'Well, we've got an hour before. . to obey-y-y." To have no choice but to obey." I said. She gasped and shivered, and juices dribbled down her legs and dripped onto the floor as her hips thrust against an invisible lover."Yeeeesssssss!" she said, half moan, half hiss."Did you just have an orgasm?" I asked."Yes." she admitted, panting."You want to be controlled." I said. "You want it so much you can cum without touching yourself, just by thinking about it." Yesss!" she said a little more loudly than I would have liked."Stand.
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