Another man, far younger than Mr. Smith, waited there with a drink in his hand.“My son, Daniel,” Mr. Smith indicated the young man.Gene spoke. “...his is Natalie and her daughter, Stephanie.” He pointed at each in turn.The young man, Daniel, spoke. “Jesus, Dad, they’re both beautiful. Hell, they could be twin sisters.”The outburst drew a sharp glance from Mr. Smith, which his son pretended to not notice. “Mr. Timms, would you or your property want anything to drink?” He waved at a side table,. Then the Machine finally let her cum a second time. As the Session timed out, the ring lowered Joan flat onto the floor, and the Machine opened her cuffs. Joan was more into stretching than whipping. But it seemed like the Machine wanted to train her to crave the whip, too. ***********************************************That was on Friday evening. On Saturday, Joan programmed another 2-hour session for herself. She set the program for racking, light whipping, and V/A stimulation. The. His tongue dances across the velvety pink flesh for a moment before the lips, slide across the tip once again pressing the tip into my cock tube, only stopping to nibble for a moment at the pink top again. Oh another finger teases inside as I leak more and his hot breath bathes my glans again. The heated air descends a few inches down, enveloping my cock shaft. He’s not really touching me, but I sense the surrounding moist cavern. Soft, plump lips close around my shaft. Then applying a soft. In her hands. She is going to make him cum.Does not take very long. His hand goes to her head and his hips start to thrust up against her. Breathing ragged and rough.He cums.A long deep one. From his toes all the way up to explode out of the tip. So much it escapes her hard sucking lips and he sees it oozing down across her hands. Ellie slurps and keeps pumping. His head is spinning. She feels her own wetness running down her thighs.Slowing. Starting to lick across her fingers. Sucking more..