She slapped me again and told me not to look at her. She made me crawl around the shop on my knees and when I did not go fast enough she whipped my as... with her crop. Mistress Jen and the stylist were having fun humiliating me as the stylist poured another drink. I was made to lick the mistress boot well she was laughing as I started. The smell of her pussy started to get to my nose and made my dick hard. When I was finished she pulled my face up and said to me “I bet you want to lick my pussy. It was a rainbow of sheer lace and nylon -- bras, skimpy panties and thongs, lace-top stockings - in white, black, nude, and blue, suspender belts, bustiers and teddies. It was very apparent that none of the collection was of the trashy variety - all very classy and obviously expensive. LaPerla and Victoria’s Secret were well represented, along with delicate lace from France and here in UK. She selected a black lace bra, sheer thong and stockings from the collection and retired to the bathroom. My cock is only about average length but it is very thick with a large bulbous head. Chris liked to find the right spot where the head of my cock would rub across her G-spot.Now Chris was riding me with a back and forth rolling motion very hard and very fast. She was having one hell of an orgasm that just went on and on. I had my hands on her waist helping her fuck. I was also ready to explode and yelling, “FUCK ME, fuck me.” And explode I did.Now both the guys were ready for more. They were. Once Ginger relaxed from the initial jolt, her inner muscle loosened, enabling me to sink all the way into her hot pliable slickness. I stayed inside her for a few minutes just to feel Ginger’s warmth surround me once again. I loved how her inside orifice felt on my hardness. It always felt like the first time no matter how many times we had made love. Ginger’s love always came through. I backed out of Ginger’s pussy slowly and felt her cavity slide easily along my long hardness. I even felt.