So I done as I was told and licked both their pussy's until I was told to stop. Once I had finished Martin said "so you two girls going to be good or ...o I need to discipline you?" they both shook they heads, but Martin said "tuff luck you sluts need to know your place." Martin went upstairs and then came back down with handcuffs and a whip and bent them over the sofa and then tied them both up and began to whip them till the asses was red raw.After he finished he told them to walk me back. To Omar, though, in spite of his vindictive treatment of this woman, she showed a class of dignity he had not seen in very many women in her situation.She always groomed herself immaculately. Regardless of what clothes she had, she kept them clean, the holes or tears patched and everything ironed. Whatever debasing acts she was ordered to perform, she seemed to have a regal behavior about her.If she was sucking a dick of a transient, it was treated like the cock of a king. She had a reverent. I undid his robe, put some lube on his penis and started to masturbate him. He was groaning and moaning. All the time he could hear me in the kitchen. I started off really slowly, gradually picking up speed. It didn’t take long before he was cumming. I didn’t think he was going to stop. I’d never seen him produce so much fluid. It was splashing all over his chest. I gently squeezed the last few drops out. Got up and left the room. I went into the kitchen, made a few chatty sounds as I removed. And cognate demanded attention even when they didn't necessarily want it.For her part, Meghan ignored the ruckus she caused. She approached the table and the conversation around it stopped as all of the men (and one of the women) turned their heads to look at her. Reg, who had been not-so-surreptitiously glancing at her ever since they'd shared a dance twenty minutes before, swallowed audibly."Hi, guys," Meghan greeted cheerfully, her eyes meeting each pair looking up at her before settling on.