As I was sitting there I was approached quite a few times, but they were all either trolls or crossdressers (mostly guy in a dress types, but I have z...ro interest in crossdressers anyway, even if they look good) and I kept passing. Then, a guy came over and sat next to me, and he was kind of cute, in a biker sort of way. Leather motorcycle jacket and jeans, he was maybe 6', dark brown hair and trimmed beard. So I said 'what are you looking for, hon?' And he smiled and said 'just a blowjob'So I. That was what he was waiting for so he stepped up the pace and with more force I started to squirm around on the post causing some squishing sounds from me getting it very wet and well lubricated. The light whip stung only a little but was leaving long red streaks all over my back, to the untrained person it would appear as though he was killing me but he could tell from my moans and groans and thrashing around that the opposite was true and that I was in fact in the throws of orgasm. I was. She tried like a mad-woman for a few minutes, then finally conceded defeat. I felt like lifting Tony on my shoulders in triumph, but merely looked at him and said a flat, "Thank you, Tony." As if to understate his own abilities he merely replied, "Miss Margot,"and bowed his head. I looked down at Wendy, still on her knees, saliva dripping from her chin. "Now we are going to have a busy day," I said without emotion. "Come Tony, let's have a look at that table." Tony. Erin’s fingers inside her cum dripping gash. I began to really pound into her with wild abandon. “Ouch Baby, fuck me hard.” I redoubled my efforts, the sweat beginning to run off of me from my exertions. I was going at it as if my life depended on how hard I fucked this Harley Princess! It was then I slid one of my fingers into her oh-so-tight anal star; she simply squealed and exclaimed, "Just remember, payback's a bitch and so am I".Then I felt her grabbing at my balls and saying, “Damn it.