I had late mornings to mid-afternoons to do what I could to help out with cleaning, laundry, shopping, and such.Our sex life had been great, about fou... to five times a week until I went to swings. Then, I set her alarm for earlier than normal, and I woke her up many a morning with loving kisses and we made morning love and then caught up on the weekends when we were both off work.I really don't know when it all started, but I noticed that Carol was not as amorous during the middle of the week. Sucking me. They drew on my cock. I couldn’t hold back.My futa-cock erupted.Florinda’s spurted with mine.Our cum fired into that hot and tight pussy. The pleasure slammed through me. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed down my thighs. I bucked, my nipples throbbing in the cheerleader’s hungry mouths. Jolts of rapture and waves of ecstasy swept through my body.“Yes!” howled Tatyana.The cheerleaders moaned around us, fingering each other, kissing, and loving each other as their cheer captain’s wild. This time, mostly hated. As each blow left a red rectangle of pain on my flesh, I let out half-heartedly suppressed yelps and could not help but jiggle my butt in a vain attempt to protect it.“What’s wrong? Keep that ass up!” my master reprimanded.He was right, I was squirming more than usual. But I just couldn’t help it, it felt so much more intense than usual! A rain of blows, hard and to the same spot, then a pause, then another series, to a slightly different but overlapping area. Right. Sarah, Guy, and I are just going down to make sure she’s all right and to offer to let her come to New York or go to Green Mountainside with them if she wants,” said Nick.“And if she wants to stay in New Orleans and keep stripping under her own name?” Emily asked.“That’s her choice. If she’ll accept some help getting established down there, I’ll do something like what I did for Anne.” Nick said.“But Joe’s planning to go to the actual strip club where she works?” Emily asked.“As it turns out, my.