.. and again ... and again ... until I'm batting your clit up and down with the feather. It's barely enough to feel but you know it's there. I unexpec...edly add to the sensation by blowing my warm breath across your pussy. That was all you needed now. You start to squirm in abandonment against your bindings. The feather has driven you to the brink but wont get you off. You need me to get you there. No little feather is going to do it. You try and try to push your pussy closer to my face, hoping. He takes a step back, keeping my mouth on his cock, which almost puts me on all fours, but one hand is on his thigh. CRACK! I feel it again! I I give a muffled yell, and he swings again!. And keeps swinging! when I cover my backside with my left hand, he swings his whip under my chest on my left boob. I can't describe the sound I made then, just a long muffled grunt. He pulls out of my mouth, leans down and helps me to a standing position. I wasn't crying, but I definitly had tears in. " Your mother must have a remarkable background." Well, not really. She's ethnic Chinese, but she was born and raised in Egypt."Anyway, they lived in Europe and the Middle East and China at different times in their careers, and of course, I went with them. They retired in Morocco, and when I came here to Ann Arbor, I studied languages and philosophy. Well, that didn't look like it would support me as I want to live, so I added some marketing stuff: an MBA. That's about it."Terry nodded. "Well,. "What's up boys" she inquired.I spoke up."We have decided to satisfy you ladies in any way shape or form you see fit, if you want a SHOW, open up and let us give you one".The door swung open, and you could smell the heavy sex in the room.Shelly sat up and patted the bed beside her.I sat beside her and Greg sat next to Dawn."Okay, we are waiting". Shelly said as she took a big gulp out of a half empty bottle of wine."Yeah gentlemen, put on a show for us and we will return the favor"! Dawn.