” I look down as I say this, my flush spreading. “I also saw your reaction to the whip, and at another time we’ll address that. Just know that ...or now I have no intention of using it on you any time soon.” Relief, but also an odd twinge of disappointment course through me. It’s true, the whip made me wary, but I’m concerned that my reaction to it may inhibit him from introducing me to whip-play, which by the fact that he bought one means it’s something that he enjoys. I’m about to protest but. I pulled her head back and she looked at me and spoke one word, PLEASE, so I let her go on sucking my cock a bit more. After a minute more I was shooting cum down her throat with so much force I thought she might drown, but Jenny never made sound, except maybe a moan, and never spilled a drop. She let my cock slid out of her lips and got back on her feet, reached up and kissed me again, damn this girl could kiss, within seconds she had my cock as hard a steel. I unzipped her jeans, slid them. "Let me show you."Taking a step back I let my bra drop the floor and watched as he lowered his mouth to my left breast. Instead, of going for the nipple which was erect and tingling, he brushed his lips all around the soft flesh of my B-cup and worked his way inward. By the time he touched my pink bud with his tongue I was aching between my thighs like I had never felt with my fantasies and I wanted him to kiss me there, too.As though reading my mind, he kissed his way down my abdomen and. Suck it slut! Drink every fuckin’ drop! Save the last bit for us to share.” I felt my balls erupt in the mother of all orgasms. Bhabhi was swallowing fast and I could see her neck muscles work as she drank me. Bhabhi had shoved her other hand down between her thighs. While she was sucking and swallowing, she was working her clit hard and fast.After my spurts had seemed to die down, she lifted her head up. Climbing up to me, she kissed me hard. We shared the contents back and forth; our tongues.