Her juice makes her slippery. Her breathing is faster. I drag the flogger down her body pulling the tails over her sex. I drop the tails onto her cunt... She flinches knowing now that this is just the lightest possible touch. Again and slightly harder I drop the flogger. Again and slightly harder. Gradually I build up the height but carefully make sure the lashes don’t pull across her flesh when they land. They sting but don’t cut; not yet. She is arching at every stroke now; her pussy is as pink. When no one was around, she started wearing here saree real loose. Leaving the first button of her blouse open, wearing her pallu real low, showing as much of her stomach as she possibly can for my awaiting hungry eyes.As time passed, these were no longer enough for me to satisfy my hunger and she showed no signs of wanting to take it any further. I was back to my sleepless hard dick nights. My attempts to push her over the edge by rubbing my dick over her ass while pretending to take stuff off. On an earlier signal from Elizabeth, Michael, Stephanie and Jeremy had been scooped up into adult laps. They were gently restrained while Martin got his boon. Once Martin and his butterfly were established, Elizabeth turned to the older children."You realise, don't you," she said to the three, "that the butterfly is imaginary? The AI controls the butterfly." The children nodded. "I have something like that in mind for you. You can't touch it," she said, as she held her hands before them, "but. When you’ve freshened up, come back to bed,” I instructed.David turned and raised his eyebrows in anticipation and a few moments later, padded across the bedroom to take up his position between us.“Time for your final farewell present,” I breathed in his ear.Hannah sild down the bed and started to kiss the shaft of David’s semi-flaccid penis which was growing harder by the second. I shuffled down his other side to join in.Hannah’s skilful tongue explored the rim of David’s cock, probing and.