Each blow was slightly different in intensity and position. Some blows would strike sensitive skin and I would scream in agony and throw my head to th... sky and pray to God for mercy. Other blows, however, were somehow sexually oriented. They would strike me and I would thrive on them, lurching up, every pore in my body sensitive and tense, my sex dripping. These blows never seemed to satisfy me, never seemed to quench my desire, the fire between my legs. I craved more, more whipping, harder. She took my cock in her hand, wringing the last of the cum out of it and then licking it off her hand as she smiled up at me. Her hands found the big globs of cum on her tits and she rubbed it into the skin saving some for her nipples and then licking the rest off of her fingers. " Oh Shit, I'm about suffocate, I need some air." I rolled off of Audrey so she could catch her breath, we were both breathing heavily and it had gotten sudden stuffy in the room which smelled of musk and sex. . She ... yes, both." Corvus hadn't really been analyzing Tansy's technique as much as enjoying the net result and hardly thought it was a fair time for a pop quiz.Datura craned her neck to watch more closely. "What are you doing with your hand?"Tansy raised her head. "I'm squeezing here so that..." Tansy!" Corvus protested, laughing. She looked up at him for instruction and he stroked her strawberry-blonde hair. "Explain later, please. For now, just focus on what you're doing."Tansy got back to. “Not that I don’t mind or anything."“Sorry but it’s just nice to have a guy that looks like you in the house. Alone. No parents. Well. Except my brother. Damn!” Said Sage.“Well actually your brother doesn’t mind at all,” said Shawn.“Really? What makes you say that?” Sage asked with curiosity.“Well because I told him that I was feeling you and he said that I should go for what I feel and that he knows I can make his sister happy,” Shawn said smiling.“Oh? Really? He said that? Usually in the past.