I caressed her back. And she again burst and I have to take her in embrace to cool off her.I quite well understood her feelings. She was comparing Ram...sh with me. She was very much impressed by my attitude towards her. As I started caressing her, she came closer to me; I kissed her forehead and said Smita calm down please. I raised her face and looked in her eyes. I wiped tears from her cheeks.She held my palm on her cheek, and looked at me, she kissed my palm and she said how lovingly you are. The choice was evident, the whip strokes. They decided to split the hits between them...They never gave me much time or warning, and I felt the first stroke of the whip on my back...Ian always said a hit with a whip was like a kiss, but they were more like little bites...The first four hurt like hell, but by the 6 and 7 I was already floating, the rest of the strokes only making my nice subspace higher. it was like floating, and felt like giggling. Before I knew it my mouth was took in an. We got close held each other in arms and were using our hands on each other. We smooched and exchanged saliva. My hands were on her boobs ass back and all over. We embraced each other for around 20 minutes together with liplocking. She halted and said you need to service all my holes tonight.She got down on her needs and began sucking my dick. I understood held her head and began fucking her mouth till throat. I deep throated her, tossed my dick on her face and on her tongue. I poured my saliva. ."She pops him out of her mouth and speaks to him, her eyes never leaving yours. "Mmmmmm honey, your cock tastes SO good with my JUICES all over it!" Rubbing it in, that she's already fucked him tonight... Then she nods at you. "Roll over." Like giving instructions to a bitch dog. Of course you obey. "Now play with your tits."Terri goes back down on him as you begin kneading your breasts, watching your boyfriend's cock getting sucked. You can see his shaft glistening with her saliva. Her eyes.