”John had moved up in front of Karen and sank his 10 inch cock down Karen’s throat while Lynn took a few practice swings in the air. There was an...eerie silence, then the sound of a swish and a sudden crack and scream from both Karen and slut. Slut had several thin stripes on her ass cheeks with a few drops of blood showing where the split ends of the cane had pinched and cut her. Nancy had tight hold of the alligator clamps on Karen’s tits and in time with the crack of the cane had yanked her. I wasn’t sure how I felt about it.Peter left to walk back to our production office, a short walk across the Warner lot. I greeted Amelia with a hug when her segment finished. I could feel her vibrating with pent-up excitement now that she’d finished.In the car, she fidgeted on the passenger seat.“They loved you,” I told her with a smile.“Do you really think so?” she asked, eyes shiny bright.“I know so. How did you like it?”Amelia thought about it. “I was so scared at first, but Ellen was really. She was weak in that area and had no way to avoid a shameful display of sexual need whenever he had control of her defenseless breasts and he was able to lead her into perverted paths of sexuality that she hated to admit she loved early in the morning.He flooded her in just under three minutes and she marked it up as another average pounding. She managed to get him to pull out after only the first spurt or two and most of the spunk was in a puddle on her ass cheeks and the back of her legs. Of. ..” you grunt. “Are you getting wet for me, baby?” you ask. I moan a response that you take for yes. “Mmmmm... yeah that's good.. Stick that vibrator on the top of your pussy.....not in!” comes the quick order. “Just on top,” you demand in a husky tone.I gently place the vibrator on top of my pussy and moan at the sensation quivering through my wet folds. “Now tease your wet slit a little..... mmmm ..... oh yeah... that's good.” you murmur with excitement.“Please....please,” I start to.