One of the submissives made beautiful leather floggers, and my Master was going to buy one for me. We looked at the wide assortment of leathers, colo...s, lenthgs and thicknesses. Another couple joined us. She was a submissive and was in the process of having her Master move in with her cuckholded husband. We took turns testing them at first on each others arms, then backs. I was enjoying watching my Master produce wets on her back, while her Master flogged me, of course with permission from. “I’m going to spank that tight butt of yours before I fuck you for the rest of the night.” She made a series of grunts through her panties. I reached over and pulled them out. “Did you say something?” I asked. “John, don’t do this to me. I’m sorry I did not mean to hurt you,” she said with tears streaming down her cheeks. “It’s too late for that. Sorry is what you will be after I finish with you. You’ll learn to respect me. To date, that hasn’t taken place. You WILL after I’m done with you.”. She too came a number of times, noisily, verbally. The wet squish of cunt surrounding cock filled the air. Soon it proved too much for Bill. We could see him fuck himself up at Lisa each time she lifted herself off him. His upward thrust matched her downward plunge. They came together noisily and wetly, before they too collapsed in a tangled heap on the bed.Tired now from a busy day we went to sleep. As usual with me I woke in the early hours of the morning, about three, thirsty. As always I. Das gab wirklich täglich die Sicht auf ein hauchdünnes Dreieck des Stringtangas frei. Denn die trug sie IMMER. Ob ästhetisch oder nicht - es sah irgend wie geil aus. Billig. Die Oberteile bedeckten mal mehr oder weniger die kleinen Titten und waren fast immer bauchfrei. So bot sich ein Gesamtbild aus kräftigen Schenkeln, dickem Arsch, heißem String und der freigelegten Bauchrolle, wenn Sie saß. Billig - und ihr war es nie bewußt.Er fuhr schon immer auf sie ab, aber hielt sie für eine dumme.