Sliding my arms up the post, up above my head, I know what is coming and shake a little in anticipation.“No moving, my love.”I hear her open the c...pboard which also makes me shake, knowing what is stored there.She starts with the feather duster at my hands, moving ever so slightly down, incrementally teasing. She is barely at my elbow and I can hardly stand the anticipation. She moves just below the elbow, which is already too much and I drop the buckets.In response Melanie pinches one of my. We could hear the noise of the shower in the distance and it was clear that our time was to be limited to whatever time Sarah spent in the shower. The last thing any of us wanted was another interruption.John was now up and had moved over to us, lifting Sian's bum up. She manoeuvred herself so she could give him access. He reached down to rub her pussy, checking her wetness. She was ready it seemed.As she moved her mouth up and down my shaft he entered her, taking her gently at first and. Me: I'm not a very good dancer but what the hell. For the next while we danced around and I couldn't believe that I was really enjoying it, Britney brushed her lovely ass against my cock several times making it harden slightly, but I though it must have been accidentally done. After about 30 minutes we were all worn out and sat down again. We begun chatting but after a while Kate fell asleep. Me: Oh shit I didn't realise it was so late I best be off. Britney: No don't wake her, lift. She's physically in shape so her pain tolerance must be a little higher than average. She's is definitel high class, not some dumb whore that takes anything. I scan the tools for something graceful and slightly severe. I find a single tail whip made of soft tan swede. I snap it a couple of times, pleased with the feel, then I have her bend over the counter. I lash her back once. A bright red weal appears. She grunts loudly and her fingers flex again and again as she tries to keep quiet. I.