It encouraged me to let my hand stroke down her back to take possession of her shapely little ass. Isabelle moaned into my mouth as I caressingly moul...ed her shapely buttocks. However, I took care not to press her too suggestively against my growing erection.But it was no longer Isabelle’s tongue and quickening breath alone that signalled her mounting arousal. As my fingertips stroked up her spine and down her sides, over her buttocks and down her thighs, Isabelle pressed her pubes against my. I heard her rustling around and then before I even registered the swish, a white hot shot of pain erupted across both cheeks as her thin leather flogger crashed down on my ass. A short scream escaped my lips before I clamped them shut. Fuck, I guess my idea of escaping a whipping was a bust. “I want to decorate you’re bottom for the pictures first so keep you’re mouth shut and man up” in rapid succession she landed full force strikes across my ass one after the other. I lost count around 30, my. He leaned into my leg as I scratched him behind the ear.It took 4 rings before I realized the ringing I heard was in our apartment. It took another four to find the phone, sitting on the headboard in our bedroom."Hello?" Hi." Hi Jill. What are you doing?" Calling you, Silly. Is it OK for me to come home?" Why wouldn't it be?" I wasn't very nice this morning." Jill,... Where are you?"She giggled. "Downstairs. Can I come up?" Jill, it's your place as much as it is mine." OK, I love you."I started. Until now he was wearing a vest which covered his abs. But now with the open shirt, I saw his washboard abs which had small cuts everywhere.Strong arms and abs are my weakness and seeing his abs, I was literally biting my lips. We were both so lost in each other that we didn’t realize when our names were called for the performance. We both wished each other luck and instinctively hugged each other.I hugged him tight feeling his abs and by now. His dick was also rock hard and I felt that as.