The separation between the intense pain and intense pleasure was becoming blurred. It was fantastic. Brenda lost any sense of time. One after another...the blows from the flogger raked her tender flesh. She had an explosive orgasim and screamed into the ballgag ?UURRRGGMMMPPPH.?, then collapsed against her restraints. He stopped flogging her and took a moment, viewing her with satisfaction. He gently stroked his hand over her bright red ass, it was hot to the touch, the flogger marks were. He wanted the number doubled. Cavil countered and said he wanted it halved. I probably didn’t help when I said that I had enough trouble with three.Dale argued that we were not capable of having as many calves as we once did. I asked why that was a bad thing? That got me stunned looks from all around the table. “Look, the world is changing. By going back to the laws our extended herds will also be producing calves.”“We live on an island, people. There comes a point when we simply can’t sustain. He unzipped his jeans and I sucked him greedily as his girl sucked his balls. We took a break to kiss a few times and I could tell that he was no where near cumming from just head. I offered to ride him, saying that I understood if they didn't want to go that far. The brunette went back to giving him head and simultaneously rubbed my embarrassingly wet pussy. When she lifted her head up I teased and said she should taste it, thinking she would suck her fingers. Instead she asked his permission. It was coming with me out to the club tonight. We had a long evening out ahead of us tonight, my friends and I ready to dance and play, drink and get girls' numbers. South Beach was a wild place for lesbians, but there was one spot that became our favorite in particular. Lots of lights, good techno/house pumping until 5AM - the scene was there and in place. Despite normally dressing femmy, I smiled at myself in the mirror, as I felt my wetness and the heat accompanying it as I slipped my boy.