In the session when the riding crop appeared, she got Steve hard but then stood and walked to Victor. By the time she was by him, he was kneeling on t...e floor, with his hands on the chair and his arse offered to her. The crop cracked onto one buttock then the other, leaving a red mark at first, but as she swung it harder, the crop left a distinct red welt in the shape of the leather flap at the end. After four or five hard strokes, she squarely flicked the end of the crop onto his balls,. “Well, I’m not impressed. For a start you parked the skip in the driveway in front of the garage, so the Doc had to park outside in all weathers and it’s mid-winter—”“So?”“So, she’s a doctor, so she might be called out in the middle of the night and have to scrape the ice off before she can answer what might be a life and death call. And you had all the bloody car park to put the first pair of skips down.”“Yeah s’pose,” he muttered.“And you’ve estimated 20 skips, whereas any idiot can see you. ‘How good it was to be with her again!’The foreplay moved seamlessly into sex, her riding me until she came, then I rolled on top of her and pounded into her until I burst, pumping weeks of spunk into her spasming cunt.I showered and got dressed to go out. This was a new departure for Karl. We had never been to a restaurant together near where they lived, but that is what he had arranged. I wondered what the evening held. I had had a questioning look on my face when Karl told me of his plan.. She climbed off, redressed herself and then thankfully relaxed the tension of the rack and took it down one notch. "We have all had a wonderful few hours," she said, "and before we finish we have decided to treat you. We know how much you enjoyed your new present so as a special favour we shall let you taste it again"They unchained me from the rack. Blood rushed everywhere through my body and my joints ached indescribably as they dragged me off the bench. I tottered on my heels as they led me.