“When Queen has doubts, something must be done. When something is awry, slave has to be punished,” I exclaimed. Charles smiled and fell into the k...eeling position with my silent command. “Take off your clothes.” “Yes, Queen.” “Good slave.” Charles undressed quickly and in a timely manner. I had given him permission to get up and fetch me my wood core handle flogger with a lacquer finish Victorian wood style and custom leather tails. He presented it to me with such poise and simulation, I was. Maybe it wasn't even a room, but it was definitely dark, or maybe it was just big. The walls were black, or maybe the walls were so far away that they appeared black ... or maybe there were no walls. The room, space, whatever, seemed infinite, yet claustrophobic. There was no wind, but a fog was shrouding the floor. There were no lamps, but there was light enough to see."Hello?" Heather called out. There was no response, not even an echo. "HELLO!!" Silence. "Anyone there?" she said softly,. As they kissed she moved her hand further up the inside of his leg so it was about two inches off his crotch.She turned him around to face her, and started to kiss his neck, she told him "Feel my tits", and with that he brought his hand up to feel her tits. I came from behind and unclipped her bra, he was feeling them. After a few minutes he was gasping as Donna was stroking his bulge through his pants. She undid his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders, she licked his nipples.I pushed Donna's. Each slow thrust drove him wild, but he held back, watching his partner’s chest heave, feeling her hands gripping his arms. ‘Please!!! Oh, please!!!!’ Lisa moaned. Her grip on Bobby’s arms tightened and her slim legs locked behind him. Fervently she ground her pelvic bone against him. ‘Please!!! Nowwwwwww!!! Oh, Bobby!!! I can’t wait!!! Oh, God!!! I can’t wait any more!!! Eeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!! Eeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!! Eeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!! Eeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!! Eeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!! Eeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!.