I let the popper dance across her skin. This was really going to be fun.I began flicking the whip, so the real leather thong got her right across the...abdomen. The tightly braided popper is just for noise. When you want to make marks, you make sure the thong makes contact with your target. In this case, my target was beautiful 19 year Sarah who, in all her emails, at least, had expressed a keen interest in finding out what it was like to be whipped really hard. I repeated the stoke again. She is a fitness freak so she has 6 pack abs which I admire so much. We are very good friends since childhood.We were always friends but I use to think about having sex with her a lot. Although we were just friends and never had any physical relationship, we were very comfortable discussing sex with each other.We shared all the secrets, our fantasies, and share non-veg jokes with each other. There had been many times that we discussed sex for so long in the night over the phone that leads me to. . How do you know this?" Laura murmured almost silently."Pure chance, actually. Had a friend of mine down for the weekend a few weeks ago. His name is Matthews... lives in San Francisco. You've lived in San Francisco, too, I believe?" George didn't wait for an answer. "Well, Matthews and I just happened to be talking one evening... oh, he's the president of a finance company in San Francisco, in case you're interested... and I happened to mention that I had some neighbors who'd just moved from. Usually I like to take control on the dance floor but this time I let Bryan make my body do anything at this point. I came back up and turned towards him. I threw my right leg around his waist and his strong hand caressed my back down to my bubble ass. He then squeezed it with such demand-I was dripping now!I put my leg down and whispered in his ear- you got my pussy leaking in the club! I’m going to get you for this. “Don’t worry mama, I’ll clean it up later” he said as he began nibbling on my.