It spring up over my ass. He continued to smack me ass with the whip. I could feel the whelps starting to form. I still didnt want him to stop it was ...urning me on, I spread my legs further for him. He pushed me over so my hands were touching the floor. He made me spread my legs a little further and he cracked the whip, the leather hit my pussy lips and stung like hell. I felt the wetness slipping from little cunt. He continued to hit me, I was close to having an orgasm. Sit back in that. She wanted more martini but I convinced her that one was enough. I had ordered a beer to drink with my meal and she asked for a drink of it. I put the glass in her hand and she sipped it, and then drained it."Um, Sunshine," I cautioned, "you may wish to go a little slower on the beer. It can make you drunk as fast as the martini. Too much of any of this stuff will make you feel bad later."We had some simple vanilla ice cream that was perfect for desert. I had not been paying attention to the. I gasp for air as my tongue does what it was trained to do: workher pussy into a slow and powerful orgasm.After my wife becomes wet she moves herself down to my waist and mountsme. Oh my fucking God the feeling is intense! The feeling of her softweft vagina wrapped around "her little dicklet" drives me to insanity.Her hips push down for a couple seconds and I try desperately to pushfurther into her. Oh my god I never want this to end!Her hips gyrate slightly and I try desperately not to cum.. As the priestess reached them, the woman's eyes lit up. She nodded her head slightly. "You do indeed resemble Tayetet, Sister. Will you come to the house of Quadesis to receive her blessing upon your new home?"Danica thought that something about the way the priestess said sister seemed a bit more familiar than was appropriate for someone she'd just met. Danica felt the word was far more than a priestess calling a parishioner sister, or two women doing the same. When the priestess said the word,.