What you’re doing with Karin is a risk. The same goes for Bethany. Given how fragile Kara is right now, any intimacy could end it between you two.�...“And that’s my fear,” I sighed. “But you made love with me. Are you hoping that ruins things with Kara?”“No, of course not! You’re treading dangerously close to drama. Dial it back a bit. Kara and I talked. She knew this would happen. She’s not happy, but she also told me not to feel guilty. She’s conflicted. Her entire world was turned upside down. Wvm, only to speed up as the disgusting scene played out. Of the two videos she did watch, hardly breathing as she stood there in shock, one was of a man tied to the wall and getting his ass literally whipped raw. The other was of a man, bound much like Bob was now bound at her feet, while some trashy bitch groaned and moaned, grinding her cunt on the man's face while using a crop to whip the man's belly, thighs, and the scene faded as the crop landed on his cock and balls, each 'screaming'. His other hand slowly made its way to my face, tenderly massaging my face, then my lips, and slowly penetrating my mouth with his finger. “Mmm Mara, I’ve been dreaming about this since you were ten.” He whispered in my ear, I couldn’t reply… I wanted to, but I was just too into it. I wanted to let him know that I had dreamed of this moment for years. My body was shaking, trembling under his jagged hands; he was now fondling my breast, playing with my nipples, and firmly pinching them. My cunt. My intention had been to turn him on but in the process I’d aroused myself too. Hearing the shower running and having finished moisturising my body, I considered lying on my bed, spreading my legs and masturbating. It was more than a consideration because before I knew it, was on my back and teasing my clit. It was the sound of my loudening moans which shook me back to my senses, knowing that Rob was sure to hear me if I continued and still didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of thinking.