Walking back to your front you do not whimper - but you will. Your will is about to be broken.I draw the whip back to full extension and bring it cra...hing into your vagina, the chains colliding with your pussy, clit and the inner thighs. The pain is unbearable and your legs buckle. Your full body weight supported by only your wrists they cry out in protest. You try to close your legs but are unable.The whip strikes home over and over for what seems like hours. The pain you feel is. We do wear flipflops as slippers in the house, Lily wears slippers too but prettier ones. When it is cool she is wearing hose with garters which the rest of us only wear when it is really cold out and some stockings are really needed. She is often the one making Jake's coffee in the morning and she is often in his office helping him keep things organized. What she is not, is as often with me. But that works out just fine. Things are re-balancing a bit but they are in balance. Gel's time is more. He’d called me ‘honey’ and was enjoying the ride he was getting. That was heaven to me.He arched his back, leaned his head back and moaned that he was coming. With that, I did two quick up and down’s then took it all as deep as possible. That did the trick; what I felt was wonderful. Not only did he unload in me very hard but; I could ‘feel’ his cock pumping as he shot his load in me! My father was coming in me! Then (just like my uncle) I felt his seed running down inside of me. That was the. I just lay with my head in his lap because I was too ashamed to get up. But Marco told me to sit up, so I did, and the truck driver and all the other cars around us started hooting and hollaring at me. I just put my face in my hands and cried. Marco put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me close to him, and gave me a kiss on the top of my head.We pulled off the busy street into a bar that I had never been to before. That was awesome honey. He said to me as he opened my door for me to.