I scooped up some of her nectar and looked her in the eye as I sucked it off my finger. She grabbed my collar and pulled me back towards her so my ear...was close to her lips. I could feel her lip gloss stick to the inside of my ear lobe as she told me that she wanted me to take her to the disabled toilets and fuck her. “Save it for later.” I said as I pushed her away. “Calm down you two!” My little redhead crush growls across the table. I looked at my watch and realised that everyone was due to. 'Yes', I retorted, 'but you're a beautiful woman, why'? Turns out Sara was a closet back-door girl who frequented places with known 'Glory-holes', 'I like to blow men', she said, 'I think you learn more about a guy when his dick is in your mouth'.Maybe she had a point, (No pun intended) her argument made sense, how many times I have told a guy to shut-up and just put his dick in, in that sense, it's just a dick and a wall and you.'Why that particular cock' I asked her, still a little bemused at. Alima was the one unfortunate enough to be selected. She was lying quietly sleeping when he grabbed her by the hair and threw her face down on to the ever-present whipping bench."Wha ... what's the matter?" said the twenty-two year old, sleepily.Hiss ... CRACK!Her sleepiness vanished as a riding crop came down across the top of her arse-cheeks with a cruelty that she had not felt for some time. She stifled a sob and lay still. If she had done something to deserve this, she wondered what it. I let out a muffled moan as he penetrated my boy cunt with his thick fingers. I was beginning to gag on his cock, which he must have enjoyed since it made my throat contract. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to stand up. I did what I was told like the good slut that I am. He sat down on the couch and told me to take a seat. I knew where he wanted me to sit so I straddled him and placed my hungry cunt directly over his throbbing cock.I slowly lowered myself onto his tool. Even.