He heard it anyway, and the greatest pain was knowing she was right.She'd speak to him gently and ask if he was still taking his medicine; he was on a...tidepressants again, but they didn't help so much this time. Or perhaps they did; who knows how crazy he might have been without them.They spoke less and less. When he was dealing with it well, he didn't want to talk to her so much; and when he wasn't, it hurt her. He tried to call when he felt upbeat and good, and that was best. Still, now and. Suddenly, he flips me over, and before I know whats happened, Im flat on my back and Brads sitting on my chest. I stick out my tongue at him in mock anger, but Im actually enjoying the attention and the closeness. I try to keep a stern face, but something catches my eye and I burst into uncontrollable laughter. Brad looks confused for a minute, then follows the direction of my gaze and flushes beet-red when he sees what Im laughing at. He has forgotten to zip his shorts, and something soft and. I continuously moaned and sweetly called out his name. De'rell still tightly gripped onto the backs of my knees as he groaned and said dirty things between heavy breaths. I began squeezing the hell out of that tiny circle wooden table and without warning I felt warm thick liquid quickly shoot into my body, that completed my orgasm. Me incessantly moaning while he emptied every bit of his cum into me.With the both of us still breathing hard he slowly pulled out his dick. It was now going soft.. We were into some kinky stuff too.Seeing the whip, my girlfriend’s eyes were wide open. She knew what was going to happen. She said, “Please don’t do this, I will do anything else but not this”. She kept on saying this.With the whip in one hand, I walked towards her and with full force, I whipped my girlfriend’s ass. She let out a scream in agony. The sound of the contact of the whip and her skin was loud too. I said, “Do you like this now? Huh.. Should you have done what you did?” and again I.