He let the thin end of the tapering braided leather trail over my face. I kissed the leather strip at its end.?Let’s start with a few cuts to that d...lectable ass of yours.? His words sounded slurred, not by the whiskey, he could drink way more than that and not feel it, more likely by his own excitement. He cracked the whip on the air a few times, experimentally. I screamed every time, although it probably sounded more like a moan through my ball gag.I sensed rather than saw when he was ready. I fixed my mouth on her pussy and thrust my tongue deep in her pussy, feeling the heat and wetness of her inner lips on my tongue.I started to suck and lick inside her. I licked her deeply. Her pussy was on fire. It was too incredible and pleasurable for her, her moaning indicating it all. Now it was not in her control. Her tight little pussy and whole body were burning as she grabbed my head, burying my face into her wet cave.She started moaning and bucking wildly. I was licking her deep and. "They bought it," he answered tonelessly. "They can move in this weekend." That's great!" Regan said, shifting in her seat to look at him fully."Is it?" he asked, his mouth turning downward.Regan continued to look at him for another block."Andy, you can talk to me about anything," she said, putting a hand on his arm. "Tell me what's bothering you."Andy sighed and glanced in her direction. She was studying him carefully, a look of concern on her face. He rubbed his lips and looked away."It's. Her shrieks echoed throughout the garage. Brittany's screams really turned me on, and I knew that they would send me over the edge before I could allow the other cheerleaders to play with my cock. At that moment, I pulled out of her. “Oh, God, that felt so fucking good!” Brittany shouted, as she lay against the hood of my van. “Damn, you sure know how to fuck,” someone told me. I turned my head to the left and saw Karen, a cheerleader with green eyes and black hair, standing beside me. Her top.