Thank you for washing my back, sweetheart." Then she smiled and added, "And all the rest, too." She took up the towel and started drying herself. Donn... would have been glad to help with that, too, but she said, "Why don't you go take a quick shower while I finish getting ready. By the time you get back, I'll have a massage parlor all set up." After rushing back to his room, Donny shaved and took one of the quickest showers of his life. He wasn't sure how he was supposed to dress to go to a. I stood before her, my eyes downcast, feeling like I was on display, forcing myself not to cover my pussy or my tits. My leash hung between my breasts, swaying back and forth, brushing maddeningly against my sex. I withstood it as best I could, doing my best to remain motionless and silent, daring to watch her beneath my lashes.She turned to one side and, with her hands clasped behind her back, began to pace, circling me, once again bringing to mind a huntress and her prey.“If you wish, you can. Here, put these onions in there.’ ‘I… he… he’s incredible, Eliza, I can’t believe it. He… oh, I can’t talk about it.’ ‘Why not? I’ve heard everything, already.’ Eliza cracked two eggs into the bowl and poured in the broth. ‘Well?’ ‘All right. He always pleasures me first and, oh, God, the things he does to me. I… take him, you know, I mean, I kiss it and then… damn, you want me to talk about this?’ ‘Look, little sister, there’s no one here except us and the children and they’re in the living. The girl's hands are working and massaging their way down my legs now and after a while they wander up again, higher and higher, until they reach my pussy and part the lips.A high pitched yelp escapes my lips as fingers slide inside me and the whip or whatever it is hits my breasts with more force. I'm caught between the pleasure of being touched by someone who knows exactly how to touch a woman and read her reactions and the pain inflicted by the whip, undoubtedly also handled by someone with.