Then she changed. She started riding me hard and fast, not moving my head from that one spot. She started panting and I could feel the sweat forming o... her tits. I asked her if she liked that and she said, “God yes.” I pinched her nipples again, this time hard enough to hurt her just a little and her eyes told me that it was a good thing. She could feel the cum starting to build up in me and started to slow down. She said, “Not yet. I want to feel your cum on my tits.” I told her I wanted to. The next thing Michelle felt was her ass being caressed again. The entire area that had been flogged earlier was being massaged. It stopped and then the flogger came down on it again and again. Michelle clenched her ass with each lash till the onslaught was ended only to find whoever was doing the flogging had repositioned themselves behind her and were swinging upwards between her legs to lash her pussy. This stung Michelles pussy and she was crying out to no avail with the gag she made no. I went back into the bathroom and shut the cabinet door. Later that day my friend and I disappeared to the bathroom for some fun. I noticed that the cabinet door was open and tried my best to see if there was any movement next door, but it was hard to see anything and to look without being noticed by my friend or anybody on the other side who could be watching. The bathroom was small but there was enough space to lie on the floor and get into the 69 position and we enjoyed each other’s bodies. The shiny thong was wet now, both from my mouth as well as on the other side from her wet pussy, causing it to slide independently of us both as she moved.Realizing it was just getting in the way at this point, she let go of one of my hands to pull it to the side, forcing her hot wet pussy lips on mine. I immediately began kissing her eagerly, tasting her sweetness for the first time, my head swimming again.“Suck,” she moaned, only to whimper when I began doing as she asked. “Yes baby, that’s.