"I think that Marla is liking this, don't you, Andrea?" Susan/Alexander said to Andrea.Mrs. Wallace was too frightened at this point to respond, as sh... saw her friend, inhabited by the spirit of her dead husband, bring Marla to orgasm with her fingers. The witch's pleasure was evident, with her panting and low groans as her bottom was fingered.Having enjoyed her, Alexander switched his focus, seizing Andrea again, and this time, shoving his fist into her pussy. There was no preparation, no. I was out when he got around to her, but Laura tells me that he did a good job. Serves the little imp right," she giggled.At Helen's questioning look, Laura said, "Arlene bought this whip on the net — it looks like a small riding crop, with several leather tails. Jeff used it liberally on both of them. They orgasmed so hard they passed out."Diana put her coffee back on the table and leaned back, a look on her face. "I would like to have seen Arlene get it, though. And I hope her rear is as sore. Do you want me to set it up for you? We have your bloods and a mass ofdetail about you, of course, so it will be easy to organise."The thought of losing all that tit was a great idea!"Yes, please. As soon as possible."It was another fortnight and I was driven to the hospital and prepped forthe operation. I went under the anaesthetic and next thing I knew, I wokewith some pain in my flat chest. Great! Paracetamol and a couple of day'sbed rest and I was up and about and feeling good.I returned. She refused, prayed me, then promised she would, if I would let her take the milk into the dairy. Permitting it, she stayed a few minutes, then out she came, looked all round, again called out a name before entering the stable. The next minute we were on the straw, my hand between her thighs. “You have washed your cunt”, said I. “I did it in the dairy”, said she.I had a grope, tickled her clitoris, got my mouth on to her belly, my lips outside her cunt, we fucked, and again she went to her.