Jenny and Tom woke up the next morning, both naked from the previous night's passionate lovemaking, with big smiles on their faces. As they moved closer together, Jennys size 36D tits pushed against Tom. When they were close together Jenny noticed that something was sticking in her that was hard. As she reached down to find out what it was, she felt it was Tom's cock.
"My God, you are so hard. Well, I can't have that, I am going to have to do something about it before we shower and go down for breakfast," exclaimed Jenny.
She threw the duvet one side and moved down to Tom's cock and put her mouth around it. Slowly she started licking and sucking his hard erect cock. Then she used her hands up and down the shaft. Tom had his hands around Jenny's tits all the time, making her nipples very hard. He was moaning with pleasure, he had never had a blowjob this good before. Jane would never even consider it.
He then moved his hands around Jenny's ass and gave it a good spanking, which made her gasp from pleasure. After fifteen minutes or so, he could feel himself about to cum. He felt the cum travel up his cock and then shoot into Jenny's mouth. She moved up to him, showed him all the cum, gave him a big kiss and swallowed everything. Then to make sure Tom was clean, she licked his cock off.
"Right, now we can go down and have breakfast," said Jenny mischievously. "Never mind the shower, we can have that when we get back," she added.
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As they sat having breakfast, Jenny's feet kept moving under the table and playing with Tom's. He was getting a bit embarrassed by this. Sure, he was not against public displays of affection, but she was looking straight into his eyes as well, very seductively, as well and kept on licking her lips and also putting her finger to her lips, which she knew he found a big turn on. Wait until we get back to the room, he thought. She wants to be caned hard, tied down and all the rest of her fantasy. Right, I shall make it come true.
When they had finished breakfast, they headed back to their room, to take a shower, before going out.
Right, thought Tom, this is where I get my own back.
"Okay, the shower is all nice and warm for you. I can't wait to soap your loverly body," called Tom from the shower.
Jenny went to the shower and climbed in with Tom. He began to soap her lovely body, slowly, making sure all parts like her lovely cleavage were covered. He then asked her to turn around so he could wash her back. He slowly ran his fingers down her back, making her shiver with pleasure. He then told her to bend over, so he could wash between her legs.
"What a lovely view up here," smiled Tom, as he slowly inserted his finger inside Jenny's pussy.
He then proceeded to turn her around, he said to wash the soap off her front. Instead, he lifted her up gently, put his arms around her waist and entered her.
"Tom," exclaimed Jenny, "this is just like in my fantasy, but it feels so much better fucking in the shower than just imagining it. I have never done it before and it feels so good," she exclaimed as she put her legs around Tom's waist and her arms around his neck.
When they came out of the shower, both dripping wet, Tom looked at Jenny, with a scowl.
"You were very naughty at breakfast, now I am going to show your lovely bum how naughty you were," said Tom, wagging his finger.
"Bend over that chair, these lovely fluffy handcuffs are going to make sure you don't move as well," he added. "Right, that is all done, now, let me get that lovely little tasselled whip."
I can't use the cane, thought Tom, that would hurt too much.
"Now, six of the best for you, for misbehaving," said Tom strictly like a schoolmaster, about to punish a naughty pupil.
There were six tassels on the whip, so each time it came down on Jenny, six red marks appeared.
"Oh, Tom, how could you? I only did what I thought you might like," she added.
"Keep quiet, Scott, or I will have to use the cane," he said strictly.
"Oh no, I don't want that," she added, with a smile, and thought to herself, this is most of my fantasies come true. I just need to be fucked while handcuffed now.
"You are smiling now Scott, talking back, and not addressing me properly. You know my name, Mr Blake, and will address me as such. For that, you will receive two more strokes and I will now use the cane," Tom told her. "Right, I said two more, seeing as you have only received two with the little tasselled whip, it is six more, one for smiling and another for not addressing me properly, but this time, I shall use the cane," he said, flexing the cane in the mirror so that Jenny could see it.
Right I can't do this to hard, or it will hurt, it must be done with passion, he thought, to himself. I don't want to use the cane really, but it is her fantasy.
Each time the cane came down, Jenny gasped with pleasure. Once the eighth stroke had been delivered, Jenny's poor bum, looked like a train track.
"I won't do that again, Mr Blake, I promise," Jenny promised and smiled.