" She replied in a very soft voice. "I don't understandwhy, but pain increases my pleasure." Well then, slave Cathy get over the horse there, and grab...yourankles." I ordered. Once she was there, I took my belt and gave her acouple of hard slaps with it. She didn't make a sound. "Slave Linda,get a whip for her ass. and whichever one you pick, the other will beused on your ass!"Linda went to her case and returned with a short whip that ended in 6or 7 ends. Deciding to watch for a minute, I told. As soon as Tim released her she started to ride Marcus in the same way as she had Tim. He was transfixed by watching her tits bounce as she went up on down on him, forcing his cock deep into her juicy cunt. She slowed her pace, then rose off him, turned around so her back was to him, slipped his stiff cock back in her and started a slower ride. “John, give me your cock so I can get it ready for your turn,” she purred.Through all of this Erik had been concentrating on the recording. He’d checked. Her eyes were rolled back into her head, her mouth was letting grunts and moans escape and her pussy was squirting juice out of her with each thrust.We looked deep into each others eyes and connected with each other. I could see into her soul, she into mine. Without a sound, we both exploded into each other...my cock into her screaming pussy and our minds into the others. As I filled her with my squirt, she squeezed and milked my cock with her pussy muscles. I collapsed onto her.We lay. He slipped his arm under her neck and continued kissing her. He took her bottom lip and sucked it into his mouth and held it there. Her lips tasted sweet, John could faintly taste the marshmallows on her lips from earlier. Tristen moved her hand up to John’s chest and squeezed it softly. John could feel her nails through his t-shirt.John moved his hand down at Tristen’s stomach and put his hand underneath her shirt on her bare skin. It was so soft to the touch and he walked his fingers up.