He stared back at me he said, "Make you tits swing for me slave, I'm almost there."I started swinging my tits from side to side for Robert's amusement... The pain was bad but at least I wasn't being whipped anymore.Robert suddenly got up and stood on the end of his bed with his cock just above my face. I knew what was coming next (no pun) and then he said, "Harder bitch, move those tits harder and Suzy, lay that whip on her a few more times."I was swinging my tits as hard as I could and when the. Paula came out to the car, wearing a short black skirt with a white top. Her top was low cut, her tits were popping out of her blouse, and her skirt was so short it hiked up as she slides into the front seat. My eyes bulged as I saw Paula. She dressed much differently than she dresses for school.As I stared at Paula, I could see that Robbie was looking at me. As we both were entering the car, our eyes met him in the driver's seat and me in the passenger seat. He smiled and chuckled at me as we. The problem was that I didn’t want to have them wear a condom, because a big part of my fantasies involved tasting and swallowing their cum.So I started making rules for myself, the first of which was to only meet with other married men. I reasoned that another married man had as much to lose as I did, whether it be from diseases or being caught by the wives or law enforcement. It seemed that the best solution was to find someone I already knew, but the risk of exposing my intentions to someone. It will hurt her terribly, but because you love her most, she will love you most for being the one to do it.”Sarah moved into position, but hesitated at the awful pain she knew she would inflict. But Rebecca opened her eyes and smiled at her. “Please do it Sarah, I want to know that you love me so much that you want to be the one. The greatest pain from my greatest love. Do it now.” And before Rebecca could close her eyes, Sarah swung the whip and the leather strands bit into her lover’s soft.