Now for idea #3. You may not like this one quite so much. It eliminates that double-fuck, and the twenty-hour wait, and leaves you free to cure as man... women as you physically can." You're assuming you're cured, are you? You're saying you don't need me on standby." Not quite. I'm not assuming anything. I'll still need my husband on standby, for as long as it takes to find a full cure." Then I really don't know what you mean." I mean my other husband. He'll do."My face must have been a picture.. ”“Oh pooh, where’s the fun in that?”“Remember, you promised not to break the nice man’s new toy.”Tabitha stuck out her tongue at her ‘Daddy,’ but she set down the cane and picked up two floggers. Swinging the floggers madly in a windmilling motion, she glared at her partner, then stalked around behind Melissa.Trying not to show her fear, Melissa commanded herself not move or flinch. Once the impacts came, however, they were not particularly painful. The flying leather tails spun past her. Et me first say that this is a real story, just as all of my other stories. Nothing is made up and nothing is exaggerated. Hope you enjoy it and please share your thoughts in the comments Her nipples were erect like grapes, and I began to nibble. Tweak with my fingers and biting them with my teeth alternately. She began to whimper and moan.I kissed her on the mouth to cut off her moans after playing her boobs for some time. I kissed her navel again. I lifted her in-skirt above her knees with one hand and started rubbing her thighs. I guided her hand to my hard dick. I could feel her warm hand around my pulsating hard dick.I then ran my dick along her inner thighs, and my hand.