The other person (who I’ll call Todd) was fucking Dixie from behind and to be honest I don’t know just how she could be eating my wife because he ...as slamming that hard cock of his into her pussy like a jack hammer. I watched for a few minutes when Todd pulled out of Dixie’s pussy and started to stroke his very long cock. He started spurting cum all over her back and ass. When he finished he shoved his still hard cock back into Dixie’s waiting pussy and started pounding her again. About. I forced myself to give a smile that indicated enormous pleasure and the second stroke followed, the woman screaming again but burying her face into me. Like the cane before it, the whip mercilessly kissed the woman’s flesh and her tears wetted my thighs as her cries pushed into me like a physical presence. I kept my eyes locked on Alexandra’s, counting the strokes of the whip until the ninth when I feigned the beginning of an orgasm. I lifted my hips, closed my eyes and threw my head back. I. I had been holding my bag, my only pretence that school was even an option, and I hurled it at the wall."Maxie?" my name in his voice was like a knife going into my chest, at once sweet and perfect and painful as hell. I stood and stared at the wall. There was the distant slamming of a door, I felt the echo in my chest when I tried to breathe, my ribs creaking with the effort of staying upright. Then I felt the door open behind me, the rush of air bringing the soft sweet scent I recognised so. You're not too upset, are you?I shook my head.That was pretty radical, what I did to you, in front of the open window, and all.I nodded in emphatic agreement.You all right?I made an affirmative sound around his cock.He grinned. I grinned back.Let's go downstairs to the fun room, he said.I raised my eyebrows.Or, you can clean up your mess on the floor, he said.I turned awkwardly and looked back. My mess was splattered all over his carpet, soaking in and beginning to crust over. That concerned.