She almost went wild, her juices gushing out from her thoroughly licked pussy as I still lapped and teased at her clit and petals, while my fingers sp...ead and massaged both of her holes. Even this heavenly feast could not last forever, unfortunately. After what seemed like eternity I stood up again, my face drenched in her delicious pussy juices, the copious amounts of her nectar staining my beard and mustache, causing the damp facial hair to clump together. She turned around, grabbing me by. We'd gone canoeing and swimming at the lake and now it was night. We smoked some weed and we were talking about sex (do teenagers talk about anything else?) and things got a little touchy-feelie. One thing led to another and I knew it was time to have some Lauren fun."So, do you ever masturbate, Lauren Rose?" asked one of my friends nervously.The other two boys giggled. I loved those guys but they acted so stupid sometimes."Of course I masturbate. I'm a grown woman. Do you?" Well, uhhh ... Gee.. Whip me, Ahriman, she screamed. Please, make me bleed, Ahriman! The words and her screams caused him to harden again, and he laid the whip across her back again and again and again. The drug wasnt enough to keep away the pain anymore, and her screams grew in volume and duration until she could barely take a breath between them. After twenty or so lashes–he lost count–each one drawing more blood from her body, he was so close to cumming that he held the whip in one hand while he stroked himself. Making me a gentleman, I told, “Its, Leave it. When will I get my dress back?”. Sir it will take little time. We will ensure that you that you get it before you get down, sure.After covering with the extra blanket, I slept off. After a while, somebody woke me up. In the dull light I could vaguely make out, it was Marry back. She was seated next to me. Smiled at me and told – are fine now”> I told “Yes”. Are you feeling cold? This question POISONED” my mind. I am being a naughty man, I asked.