She walked over to where Bragk sat. The whip mistress handed her the large, heavy whip. It was made of leather covered wire. The whip contained eleven...major tails. Each one of the tails separated into five smaller ones some twenty centimeters from the ends. Each small tail had a cube attached to the end. The cubes were only some three millimeters on a face and appeared to be made of some sort of crystal. Jennifer felt the heft of the whip in her hand and guessed it to be nearly five kilograms.. Hands were on my breasts, squeezing and pulling on them and others were brushing against whatever part of my body they could reach between the others crowded around me. The man thrusting back and forth on me suddenly began to slow and grunted several times before coming to a stop."I'm next," someone called out pushing my most recent lover aside and taking his place. I tried seeing beyond the group but with the bright light only a few feet above me and the surrounding area so dim, I could only. By the time I turned twenty-two all I was interested in was shopping, wearing the latest styles, and whether my next fuck would be rich enough to keep me interested. Back then, if they weren't up to standard or they didn't have the right attitude, I started looking elsewhere. One night on my way home after working late, I decided on a whim to stop at a cocktail bar for a nightcap. It looked like a really nice place, and while I almost never went anywhere alone, something told me to stop and get. Mom said, ‘Great, then. Me and Rajesh will come over to your place tomorrow afternoon and let has have a session. If it works out well, we will plan for the whole night. You can also invite someone who will be willing to join us’. She listened for a moment and said, ‘That’s great idea. Your nephew and his wife will be just fine. But let them come in the evening. I want a private party with just four of us. Good and bye’.Mom told that my desire would be satisfied the next day during afternoon.