“You don’t want to do this, do you?” Kayleigh said. She seemed to have recovered completely from her shame in the living room as soon as she wa... out of sight of Mr. Smith. She started looking round the bathroom, investigating the contents of Birch’s bathroom cabinet, picking up bottles at random and examining the contents. “Of course I don’t want to do it.” She snatched a bottle of shower gel out of Kayleigh’s hands. “Don’t mess with his stuff, he’ll get mad.” “Think I care? It’s you. I was getting aroused not only from the sight of the display but the idea of laying my lips and tongue to the woman's flesh. However my hunger for food was intermingled with that desire.I looked left and right and caught the same mix of emotions from my girls. It wasn't the exchange I had with the serving girl, but the mix of hunger for food and the peaking desire they held for the woman/dinnerware. They were looking around to see our hosts already eating, to the food put in front of us, to me.. The princess stood up and went to his bed, she spoke to the girls again and reached down and pulled the bikini top string of one of the girls, the top fell away and her tits swung over him, she reached over to get some more cream on her fingers and her breasts flattened on his back, the others were undoing theirs and soon he was surrounded by tits off all sizes but the one thing they had in common was the very dark almost black areoles and nipples, I noted that some of the nipples were already. .”, she now whispered. And again the whip slashed down, followed by another shriek of pain. In the light of the spot, I could clearly see that this was no play act, the red wheals that sprang from her flesh were all too real. The woman now raised her hands and undid the zip of the trousers of the spotlighted guest. His cock was already hard, and she cupped her hands under his balls and proceeded to suck him, her blonde head bobbing as she worked moving down the shaft until her lips were pressed.