Simon growled, snapping it at my face. I wasn't afraid. I had power enough to fight this pissant. I caught his whip with my hand and ripped it out his...grip."You like to rape helpless women," I howled, striding forward. The whipped woman looked up, her eyes widening. "You enjoy inflicting pain on us." I cracked the whip, slashing it across Simon's face hard.Blood spurted.Simon stumbled back. The whipped woman kicked out her foot, tripping him."What?" he gaped as he sprawled on the ground. "How?". They made out like this for around fifteen minutes before he began to feel her up. First pawing at he breasts under he blouse than slowly unbuttoning it down to below her bra. Running his lips down her neck to her chest he spread the shirt open kissing the tops of her breasts. I could hear my wife breathing heavily the whole time. Letting go of her shirt he moved his hand to her knee then began moving it up her though sliding it under her skirt. I watched as his hand got higher Marisa slowly. Not long after you settle behind me, I can feel your cock hardening against my ass. Still half-asleep you press your cock into me, moaning lightly at the sensation. A few minutes pass, and you press yourself into me again, this time placing your left hand on my hip and pulling me in as you thrust forward. It doesn't take long before the hand on my hip finds its way to my chest and under my sports bra, rolling my left nipple between your fingers. After a few minutes, your hand leaves my body. I would sit back and watch her do her magic as she interacted with them. She was never at a loss of words and always had a sincere compliment to pass on. I had so much admiration and so much to learn from this incredible young lady.At times I was jealous of the smiles that she drew from my parents upon her arrival. With each visit, Suzie would always show up with flowers for mom and a sweet homemade treat for dad. He was a big fan of her chocolate banana bread, as was I.One quiet evening I was.