Mistress Vera picked out a black leather flogger. It consisted of a handle with thirty or forty leather thongs coming out of it. Each thong had a knot...tied in the end. It was perfect for what she had planned. Mistress Vera walked back over to where her slave wriggled vainly and began to tell her what was to happen. “Slave. This is a flogger.” Mistress Vera held the flogger down so that the slave could see it. “I am going to whip that little ass of yours with it. Pain will teach you to obey. She closed her eyes and fell asleep. I followed suit not long after with my hands wrapped around her. My dreams were filled with Stacey sucking my dick and begging me to fuck her. My last dream I was laying on my back while she buried my dick in her throat. Opening my eyes I realized it wasnt a dream, my dick was really down her throat. I grabbed her hair and held her head tight as I thrust up and let loose a load of cum down her throat. After my recovery from the unexpected orgasm I released. He was so excited, he was getting on my nerves asking me silly question about if his hair would look better this way, or that way. So much so, I arranged to sleep over at Sophie’s while the love birds went out on their first date.I did laugh out loud though when I got to Sophie’s, as it was so obvious Sophie was even more jealous than me that my Dad was going out on a date.Still, no matter as Daddy was out on his first date. Sophie and myself had fun listening to music and talking about the. Tabhi mene uske paticot me hath dal diya..”dekhu to kaise he meri suman ki chut”. Par usne mera hath nikal diya aur boli.”tum bahut badmaash ho…abhi to uski chudai ki he..aur ab puchh rahe ho..kaise he..”. Phir usne TV on kar diya aur chai banana chali gaye. Tabhi door bell baji. Mene socha shayad Ramesh (her husband who also become my friend) aa gaye he. Mene door khola to dekha, ek bahut he khubsurat, patli se, aurat khadi thi. Vo shayad padosi thi.Vo mujhe dekhkar smile ki, aur me door se.