Soon Kelly Ann was crying, not so much from the pain — which was not really that bad — but from the humiliation of being whipped naked in front of...her friend and classmate. What must Katrina be thinking? What if she told everyone?Jessica smacked Kelly with the crop about a dozen times, then slid it between her thighs. Kelly’s legs parted slightly, and Marie and Katrina got a clear view of her pussy, which was glistening with moisture. However humiliated she was, she was obviously also turned. "But since he started dating Steve's mom, he's never here. I'm glad for him. She's another beauty, but I don't think she'll stray. I don't miss him because I see him everyday at work. It's my fuck pad now."As soon as they entered the apartment together, Roger and Steve having arrived a few minutes earlier and the women and George Junior busy packing, Jules grabbed Roger's hand and led him into Marta's old bedroom. "Excuse us for a few minutes," she said.Jules's no fucking friends motto be. Other than the stools, the room was empty exceptfor several video cameras attached to the walls. It was a large roomprobably 100' by 100' and 25 foot high ceiling, looked like it was a warehouseat some time. A few more guys came in and filled up the rest of the bar stools. Iwas thinking man if everyone here paid $5K, that's $100K total. The lights went out and a spotlight appeared at the far end ofthe room. The doors opened and in walked two rather large guys. Theywere dressed entirely in. He was more interested in taking some unusual liberties with her person that was quite short of actual rape or abuse in any sense of the words. He spent some time between her lovely white legs getting her scent and taste imbedded in his nostrils and mouth but did not actually penetrate her feminine folds in any degree of depth. Even in her semi-conscious state, the strong woman achieved a shuddering orgasm that almost bounced him off the leather sofa in his living room. He did apply some.