He suggested that he would call for volunteers, with Ibby selecting her own executioner, who would then spin the wheel to determine the number of lash...s. This met with everyone’s approval. “Ok, so who would like to administer the full body whipping?” Three (male) hands went up. “Your choice, Ibby!”, said Mr. Barton, but Ibby, hanging by her arms, was not really in a position to point. “Ah, I see the difficulty”, said Mr. Barton. “Can each volunteer stand up in turn and Ibby can indicate her. .. Your cock is in me! I'm riding you! We're having sex! Oh, Lord, this is wonderful!”I sucked on the inner flesh of her boobs, reveling in her deflowered pussy sliding up and down my cock. I kissed up her breast to find her fat, dark-red nipple. I engulfed her nub. Her pussy clamped down on my dick. She massaged me as she worked her snatch faster and faster. She massaged me. She pleased me.This was incredible.My balls grew hotter and hotter, enjoying her virgin, coed flesh sliding up and down. Then several minutes later, I realized he was now watching our table, especially Diane. I decided it was time to leave."Did you see anyway of getting too him?" asked Diane, as we were getting ready for bed. She was wearing a very attractive new nightgown."No, I wonder if he's alone any time, other than in bed." Maybe he's not alone even in bed. It looks like he changes partners often. I wonder if that girl, the one he had the fight with, slept with him." Probably, Diane. I bet he takes his pick. She tentatively licked at the prick head and heard Dennis suck in his breath. He must be pleased she thought. She smelled sweat and soap, not so bad. Feeling braver, Kristina took the entire head in her mouth and began a bobbing motion."Watch the teeth," Dennis warned. Kristina grunted in understanding. She didn't want to hurt Dennis. She wanted to bribe him into helping her find the girls before it was too late. Well, it was already too late for Becky but maybe she could save Laura from being.