My back was dripping with sweat and blood. With the metal-tipped flagellum still in her hand, Mistress Flavia, glowed with the pride of a hunter who h...d stalked and killed her prey. She looked like a victorious goddess in a Renaissance painting. Looking like a Roman huntress, her breasts were fully visible above her exquisitely designed white corset with the red trim. Her faithful assistant Ophelia stood close to her, wearing knee high black boots, red thong underwear, and the teasing red. As they talked, She began whispering. Neal was talking to her like he was trying to convince her to do something. she kept looking at me and finally he said OK it's a deal. Let's go. I looked at him and then her and she was staring daggers at me. I wondered what was going on. We got to the fence at the quarry and I pulled it open and Neal pulled his bike through and then hers and she followed and then he pulled mine through and I followed and closed the fence. We hid our bikes and walked up the. The scent of her perfume was still lingering there from when she left moments before. He came across a pair of her panties on the floor in the bathroom. He was sure this find was not intentional on Bonnie’s part. He found himself growing hard, staring at the bikini black satin on the floor. He'd learned about the joy of masturbation some time ago, and often during these times, his thoughts came to Bonnie.He reached down and picked up the delicate material from the floor. He held them to his. They must have been fucking me for around 5 mins before I felt the second guy grab hold of my waist and shoot his hot cum in my arse, seconds later the first guy shot in my mouth, the feeling was so intense I felt my nuts tightening, the second guy wrapped his hands around my cock and made me cum in his hand, he then walked around and fed me my own cum while I was still savouring his mates cum. I thought that would be it but these two had other ideas, as the cum was slowly dripping from my.