Beth in the Sunshine (Patreon)

Ms.O flogging Beth was delightful to watch. The sun was streaming in, there were soft voices singing over the speaker, we had light refreshments and heavy conversation after all of the months apart.

The bare skin, the sounds of smacks and leather, the sensations and adrenaline surge… “oh my goodness remember?”

Our lives were like this. Regularly. Barely dressed babes and hedonistic revelry. Connections, face to face, skin to skin. And I’ve missed it.