Tears streamed down her face as she cried out to her dominatrix to stop, but the woman was unrelenting. The whipping went on for about forty-five minu...es before the captor finally stopped. “Are you crying?” Madame X sounded angry. “Why are you crying? Does this hurt?” She smacked the flogger against Katie’s swollen pussy.The slave yelped, then nodded as she tried to shake the tears away. “Yes, Mistress.”“Would you like me to stop?”The captive looked into the woman’s eyes in desperation. “Yes,. I bet with that view and her moans he was already rock hard, if he wasn’t that way throughout his entire shower, but was hoping he wasn’t, so that Jen could be excited to feel it grow that way, inside of her mouth. I was pretty sure she was doing that now, as her moaning went from intense to calm, before intermittingly. I loved imagining her sucking his cock but having to let go so that she could moan. What an amazing moaner she is! It’s so easy to cum and stay hard with her! Her moaning and. We found out we had many things in common .She was from California as was I. She enjoyed surfing as did I. Kelsey would quickly notice that it was past the team’s curfew and that Helen had left her high and dry. I would offer her a ride to their hotel and she would happily accept. As we drove I could out of the corner of my eye Kelsey playing with her hair as we neared the hotel. She appeared calm and trusting. As she pulled out her phone I noticed her nicely painted fingernails. She was very. She was arguably the brightest of the sisters, but she was a little high-strung and could be a nag. After a moment of being totally unable to put together the implications, she fell back upon Ed’s original instructions, “Come on in and I’ll get you some plates...” She headed back into the kitchen and started opening freezer containers.The kitchen was in full view of the living room and vice-versa - but the dining room was off to the left - which meant that the other women present really didn’t.