Elsa was going to get a whipping, too. Surprise! But Anne and Michele had told her that the four of them often switched off and that they had whipped ...lsa and even Max. When both of the women were tightly bound, Anne and Michele each picked up a cat and began to lash their taut asses. Alison could certainly feel each stroke and soon was crying out and pulling hard against her bonds, but also was dripping. She could hear the strokes striking Elsa and it didn't sound like Michele was holding back. Finally she said the first words either of us had spoken since the start… ‘Fuck me baby…’ Staring deep into her eyes I pushed forward, enjoying the sound of her sharp intake of breath as my shaft opened her lips wide and slid between them, firmly and quickly until I was buried to the hilt inside her, lying there for a second so we could both enjoy the sensations of the coupling. Starting with short, quick strokes I began to fuck her, sharp movements that grinded my pubic bone against hers,. Her cat was glad to see people after a lonely day, and meowed loudly, rubbing herself against our legs until Donna fed her and gave her fresh water. I sat out in the living room on the sofa, and Donna came in and sat in an armchair across from the couch."Both of us started talking at once. I guess it was such a relief to know we'd both had these same feelings, had felt this electric surge between us. Donna told me that she's had sex on a couple of occasions with her college roommate and had. It was blindingly obvious the princess wasn’t in this room – but no one was even bothering to search for her. Of course, where was there to search? He saw the door on the side and started pushing his way in that direction, only to stop and shake his head; no, if she were in the living area, the two would be guarding it. She was here, somewhere – but she was hidden. The question became where.He snarled in frustration. He’d have to end this to get an answer to the riddle – which meant keeping at.