Nina lifts herself off me, swinging her leg over my chest. I can see her thighs gleam from our spill. She walks over to the chair were the towel lies ...pread, our pubic hair scattered and stuck to the threads by the shaving lubricant we used earlier. From her silhouette projected on the wall I watch as Nina wipes herself clean. I look around the shadowy room with the flicking flames casting a varied depth of light, but cannot see Sue. Nina leaves, after finding the towel was soiled, to wash. His gaze didn't shift from her eyes while his fingers danced their way down to the rim of her jeans. Whitney brought her hands down and unbuttoned them so he could pull them off. He moved her blue laced panties to the side as his tongue made circles around her clit. Whitney's moans grew louder when his speed increased. She started to peak and he let his tongue inside and began to massage her sweet erotic soul. Covers clinched in hand, waves of pleasure entered and left her like waves on the. Suddenly realizing the effect it has on me as I grow rock hard inside her she keeps doing it with a wicked grin loving every second of it. My hardening has an even bigger effect on her, she’s flushed and a mixed look of pain and pleasure crosses that beautiful face. I pick up the pace and now her body is shaking wildly, those sexy tits are bouncing like crazy and her pretty mouth pouts and opens but no sound is uttered. Gripping the headboard and arch up; a little squeal and then a guttural. The plant was tied to a long thin bamboo cane. She watched as he removed the wire ties from the stem and drop them on the soil at its base, and then slowly pull the cane out of the pot completely. She realized she was watching all this with a kind of detached fascination, as if she was watching preparations for somebody else's beating.……………………………………………………………………………………………… The command she had been dreading came. She was told to move the things on the desk to one side and hold onto the edge at.