Then sometimes I'd the same tit 9 or 10 times in a row before I switched to the other one. This was really fun. Her tits looked great when the whip...hit them. About the 20th stroke, they were already bright red.Then I took out something heavier. Bison. Again I went to work on those tits. This time going a little slower so the fun would last longer. Each time the thick, thuddy tails hit her, she groaned and the spreader bar would sc**** on the floor from the impact on her body. Then I. She wondered out loud ‘How can she do this, after all the bad things I have done to her marriage? How could she do this?’ I got up and got her a glass of water, then waited. She looked at me and repeated, ‘Why?’ ‘Cathy, you were not the first plaything of Corey, and from his mysterious death, not his last. She knows about being left behind, and to be honest, it is really about the child. Remember, much of the reconnecting is happening because of little Freddie, and how you are taking care of. " her breathing was getting harder, deeper. "His cock feels so good in my tight, wet pussy." You want me to what?" she said. "You want me to make him cum inside me?" By this point I wasn't in need of much encouragement, but she started bouncing on my cock in any case. I groaned as another load of semen shot from my cock, deep inside Cheryl's pulsing cunt. "Mmmmm." she said. "He's cumming in me right now." she gasped a little (perhaps a little too theatrically, but I'm not complaining). "I can. Who are you really and how did you ‘dream’ of me? What is really going on? No more omissions.” “Aria, please, let me just feel you for a bit longer before I have to explain everything to you. Let me show you how to be pleased physically. We can handle the hard stuff later.”“Fine, but you have to take me then. Take my virginity. Fuck me.” I couldn’t believe I just made ultimatum to a king! The look on his face was priceless; he clearly didn’t expect me to say that. “No, not yet. You’re.