I could see her lovely back was getting redder and redder. I must have hit her back a 100 times at least.Then, I slapped the flogger on her ass, hitti...g her harder now. She arched her back so her ass stuck out, and I could hit it more easily. After about 50 stokes her ass was nice and red.I kept on hitting her ass. As the whipping continued, Denise’s moans of pleasure changed into little cries of pain. That was what I was after. I kept whipping her ass. A little harder with each stroke.All this. HIS shirt, he mused. “You… baby, you look really… adorable in my shirt.”She smiled up at him. “Remember it, Daddy? You wore it to my birthday dinner.” She leaned up and kissed him quickly, then lay back down. “It still smelled like you, so I couldn’t resist putting it on.”Mike smiled. “I remember, baby. We went dancing, as I recall,” he added with a chuckle.“Don’t laugh! I know it’s silly, but I’ll always consider that night as my first real date.” Stacey was rubbing his chest over the shirt he. He took my right hand and placed it on his cock. It was longer and thicker than mine. He made me stroke it. At the same time, the guy on my right also took my left hand and made me stroke his cock.I was stroking both of them slowly. The guy on my right now bent down to my cock and took it inside his mouth. He also sucked me deep and nicely. I felt so much pleasure. I had an uncut cock so he played with the foreskin a little. He licked my cock tip and moved his tongue through the inside of my. I am sure it was as obvious to the new guy watching us as it was to me that Jay was cumming. My mouth was pretty full of his salty tasting seed. I looked upwards to Jay's face as much as his grip on my head would allow. "Swallow it, pussyboy!" A wide grin spread across his face as I drank down his cum while his friend watched. I knew my face was red, not only from the exertions of the long blow job, but from swallowing Jay's cum in front of another guy."He just fucking ate your jizz?" There was.