"Dude, I haven't seen you in years. How are you?" Just fine. I've moved back to Chicago to take over for my dad since he isn't working very much now. ...ou know, his bad back and all." Yes, I know. Is that still bothering him? I hadn't heard." Sure is. But anyway, what is going on this weekend?" Well, tomorrow night is the rehearsal dinner, the wedding is on Saturday and Saturday afternoon is the big party here at the hotel. That is going to be the big reception since our wedding chapel is so. What a nice surprise. That’s why he didn’t give me the usual candy and card in the morning before he left for work, so as not to spoil this surprise of flowers. I’ll reward him later with a blowjob tonight. Her neighbor Gayle will be so jealous, she thought with a pang of one-upmanship. She decided to prominently display the flowers on her coffee table so that everyone who walked by the house would see them from her living room window. Even better, she thought about inviting her over for coffee. Simply to remain beneath the table until everyone had gone. But I was not having that. I wanted her to face them, now not as an equal, but with the come splattered face of a slave reduced to a mere instrument of their pleasure. Groping beneath the cloth until I felt her hair, I pulled her out and to her feet, standing myself and folding her arm in mine. Her makeup was in ruins, lipstick replaced by smears of male semen and female ejaculation. Drops of come clung to her hair and hung suspended. When he whip them it caused the weights to pulleven more. But as he whipped her, the pain was turning to pleasure as it blended with herclimaxes and caused them to go even higher. She felt the dildo being lowered andsurprised herself by regretting it leaving her. She just begins to notice that missing dildowhen the whip hit her left thigh and then her right. The whip worked it way up toward herpussy and she found herself hoping that it would get there soon. She was still cummingand the whip had.