After what seemed like ten minutes, I just went in to the ladies bathroom to see what was happening. Luckily there was no one else in there at the tim.... Gina said, “It is about time you got in here! I’ve been rubbing my clit, getting myself wet and waiting for you!” Now I was hesitant but willing. I went into the stall where she was, her dress was around her hips and her firm 38dd tits where pulled out of her top. My cock grew and hardened instantly. I think I am of average size but I swear it. ” “Mmhmm,” she mumbled around her gag. “You know what else you are?” She shook her head, moaning as the shaft of my crop ran between her pussy lips. “You are my slut.” I pulled my crop back, striking her ass gently. She jumped and a cute little noise escaped her. “You are my pain slut.” The crop came down on her ass again. “And I'm going to prove it.” Taking a step back, I held a stance and began working the flogger. Braided leather kissed her back lightly as it came down at an angle on each. She could hear classical music being played from a speaker she couldn't see. She couldn't name any such music, but the violins played melodies together that seemed pleasant enough.She sat down on a leather seat that creaked as she shifted her weight.It didn't feel very comfortable compared to the soft old sofas she was used to, but she didn't want to say anything negative. "From a client. He said he'd set up an appointment for me, and he'd even pay, I just needed to turn up here at this exact. His fingers were trapped between them and Merie’s hips kept moving in circles as her moans got louder.“Pinch my nipple,” Merie ordered. “A little harder.”Brock finally silenced her by placing his mouth over hers and slipping his tongue into her mouth. Merie’s moans turned to whimpers as she reached her peak and relaxed against Brock’s chest. She lifted both their shirts up and rested her warm breasts against his bare chest. Her tiny nipples felt as though they were boring a hole in his.