I ran my tongue back along the inside of her left thigh and back up its length, pausing faintly above her lips before I made a similar track along her...right thigh and back. I let my tongue brush the outside of her lips and I could hear her catch her breath in anticipation.Instead of giving her the immediate pleasure of my mouth, I stood and pulled my shirt and shorts off. She remained laid back on the bed with her eyes closed, never glancing at me. I laid down next to her, letting my hand glide. Going to the door, she picked up a wine cooler and two champagne flutes she had brought in with her and carried them back to the bed. Finding that the Duke was only just catching his breath, she carefully popped the cork and poured two glasses. Giving them to Donald to hold, she climbed back into the bed and lay down beside him after piling more pillows behind them both.Gently clinking her glass against his she whispered, “To the Royal Air Force: ‘Never in history have so many owed so much to. Finally, “SMAK” the whip hitting my abdomen, some of the strands searching out my delicate pussy lips.His cock hardened and he began to get crueler. He smashed his booted foot into my naked toes, pinning them to the floor. He grabbed a nipple in his teeth, pulling my body out, stretching it by the delicate nub. It felt like he was trying to tear it off, he probably was. He swung the whip as he did, “SMAK,” hitting my ass, his foot preventing me from moving, his pulling and biting of my nipple,. ”“What are you doing to pass the time?”“Right now I am laying on my elbows and knees on the bed looking at my naked body in five mirrors.”“What is that noise I can hear?”“That’s my man fucking my big ass, he is most impressed with it. He is a sex machine. Wish you could watch like you have in the past.”“How big is he?”“Eight and a half inches and thick, I measured him and I have some pics to show you.”“Last night my man took me to a private club. I was determined to make an impression so I wore.