"God," I whispered, "That feels so good." "Your cock is beautiful," she said. "You have a big dick, Mister, and I love how hard it is. I want to suc... this." I kept glancing around, afraid that we would be caught. It was a thrill, though, to think that we might be caught. She kept stroking me, and then got on her knees in front of my hard dick. She reached under her skirt, and I could see her arm moving. I supposed that she was playing with herself. She pressed her lips against my throbbing. I FELT HIS ASS TIGHTEN FROM THE VERY FEAR OF WHAT I WAS GOING TO DO NEXT. EVERY TIME HE FLINCHED UNDER MY FINGERS I SMACKED HIS ASS AND TOOK THE WHIP TO HIS BACK MAKING THE ALREADY WELTED AND bloodY BACK EVEN REDDER AND BROUGHT MORE blood TO THE SKIN HE SCREAMED AND MOANED IN PLEASURE AS HE FELT THE LEATHER LASH HIS DELICATE SKIN. I TOLD HIM ARE YOU GOING TO MOVE AGAIN HE SAID NO DARK QUEEN. I SPREAD HIS CHEEKS APART AND ONCE AGAIN LOOKED AT THE VIRGIN ASS AND COULD NOT WAIT TO TAKE IT AS MINE.. It was easy to spot the Russians as they were dressed in badly made, ill fitting copies of last years fashions. The westerners were a mixed group, mainly German but with a large contingent of Americans and British who where there despite their government’s policies. Relieved, she caught a glimpse of Alison standing off to one side of the room talking with Peter and one of the Embassy staff. The redhead was quite a beauty and dressed in the latest French fashions she was attracting all the young. Oh man, it looked like a good one.How long would this take her, realistically? Ten minutes? Fifteen? It took her a while to get all the way there, but no way had she ever lasted longer than half an hour. Once she finished, she would call Marie and invite her over and pretend she hadn't seen her phone until then.It's January in Ann Arbor, Michigan, Kat... Marie is going to be cold, nowhere to go, crying...Bah. Marie has heat in her car. Besides, she couldn't be a very good friend, all frustrated.