You dip your head to smell my hair, held off my neck with one clip… your lips locating the cord of my neck just below my ear… wolf-like smelling t...e blood that pulses there and brushing over it lightly… following the flow… bathing it in your hot breath… the sheer intimacy of the act sending a spark of electricity through my entire body and making my knees weak for just a split second… long enough for you to dip me, removing my balance… making me completely dependent on you as your head dips. I felt Mistress move back, and a second later the flogger's soft strands landed lightly across my exposed back. Not hard enough to hurt, just enough to bring the blood rushing under my skin, heating and tinting my pale flesh pink. Again and again in a steady windmill like motion, Mistress brought the flogger down across my back, working up and down along the exposed skin in measured rhythm. She stopped suddenly, admiring the rosy hue Her treatments had brought to my flesh. Another cool touch of. The cock -- I think it was the same one -- pushed back inside, deeper this time. “Fuck me,” I said. “I’ll fuck you, all right,” the voice said. Then someone climbed on top of me, straddling my torso. I heard a squirting sound, and a hand was spreading lube on my cock. Then I felt myself being guided into a tight warm hole, also well lubed. He sat back, and my cock slid in. “Fuck,” he said. “God, that feels good.” I had one cock in me and my cock in another guy. I reached out in the dark. As we stormed around the pool, Matt was pleading not to tell, and Amber ran around the other side and joined us and started trying to slow us as we reached around the corner to get to the door. She told us not to tell as she had a better idea.We asked Jenny and Erica over under the guise of asking them if they think we should tell, but really it was just to get them involved. We walked back to the pool angry exclaiming how lucky he was. He was out of the pool and drying off, looking scared as.