I gently decided to wake her with my already stiff cock instead of eating her awake. I gently worked her panties over her ass and down her legs until ... was able to get them off of her. She moved around a bit until she was sort of on her side with one leg drawn up a little bit. I grabbed the KY from her night stand and gave my cock a good lubing up. Then I climbed back on the bed and moved behind her. Her new position was perfect for me. All I had to do was straddle her one leg and use my hand. I was unzipping Jack's pants to get his cock out. His hands were up under my top fondling me, then in my crotch where his fingers checked my wetness again. I got his dick in my hand. I was bending over to suck him, eager to lick the pre-cum from his rod. We were both making the sounds of lovers going at it, breathless panting, deep moaning, happy to be together in this way. But time ran out. John announced, "Here we are, love birds." I looked out the window, but couldn't make out where we were.. Besides, we can just turn more people into voguel even if this cure is true.”He leaned towards her and snarled, “If my sources are right, then if they are cured, they can never be turned again. People who were never cursed are made immune to it by taking this cure.”His words scared her, and her mind reeled as she thought of what this meant and how it could affect their plans.“What are we going to do?” She asked, panic toning her voice with the fear she could not contain.“We need to try and get. Just at thecrease where the thighs met the swell of the buttocks, this time??steady thewhip arm, swing, hear the leather sigh as it cuts through the air, ready, down,and?.flick!The ?crack? waslike a pistol shot, then the second ?snap? noise as leather met skin.Greta smirked.To be able to crack a whip takes skill. To be able to do it a fraction of aninch away from a target you then flog is something very few people can do.Greta was always proud of this skill. It had to be done correctly. An inch.