The only sound to escape her euphoric grimace was a soft, quivering moan. Needing to recover, she sat back in her chair and stared in much the same wa... she had been doing over an hour beforehand.Having regained her composure, the girl hid her toy, put her dirty clothes in the hamper and sorted out the day's outfit. Finally choosing a pair of low-rise blue jeans and a cropped black halter top accented by black arm warmers, she decided to not wear chest support and picked up a black silk thong. As she slumped and ultimately rolled off his face, he took a deep breath, air thick with wax and sex, desire for release still surging through his veins. Jules clearly wasn't going to let him want. Ryan's focus took in her powerful figure kneeling at his feet, the flogger raised, barely giving him enough time to tense before she brought its tails crashing to his hard cock. "FUUUCK!" Pain zapped his neural cortex. She beat him with it several times, flecks of dried wax cracking off his shaft and. "Get on the bed" I demanded. She pulled her hands away, pushed herself up and climbed onto the bed. I rearranged her position so that her head was hanging off the edge, and her knees were up. She had full access to her pussy, and I had a clean shot at her tits. As she began finger fucking herself once more, I reached down and put my hard cock between her warm, wet tits. They were firm, and soft at the same time. I used my hands to push them together, fully encasing my cock in her titflesh."Oh. I feel my body explode in yet another unholy orgasm, followed quickly by another, and another, as Carlos relentlessly saws his cock in and out of me, and I push back to meet him. His heavy balls slap against my clit with each vicious thrust. I work with him, wanting his come, wanting him to flood me, to soothe me, to possess me utterly, to answer to his own rutting, animal lust and fill me with his sperm.My mind strays back to the obscenely swaying body of the girl kneeling before the.