One night in bed we began messing around. We were both in our underwear, as was our usual bedtime apparel, touching, kissing, and fondling one another... I began by giving her light kisses, caressing her body where I know she liked it. After a few minutes of foreplay I moved my mouth down her ear and neck while my fingers slid expertly under the rim of her panties. I made my way through the light patch of her pussy hair before landing on her soft clit. I began rubbing her the way I know she. What followed was the unmistakable sound of someone sucking a cock. Moments later, she heard grunts and moaning as her master was now fucking her friend. 'MMMM. Oh yeah oh yeah.' Barbara heard her friend say as the other woman got fucked.Before Barbara realized it she felt the cock of her master pushing against her lips. She gladly allowed him in and tasted the juices of her friend on his cock. She started sucking him hard and deep as he grabbed her head and pushed her in harder. While sucking. ” “If you really think you're up to it.” “If you really think you're up to it, Sir.” He gently corrected me. “A-” he pushed the underwear back into my mouth and moved behind me again. I heard the click of the metal as he picked up his belt. He brought it down in a skilled motion, once, twice, three times, in quick succession. This time I couldn't hold back the tears, they pricked my eyes and started to fall. The speed of the strikes preventing me from recovering between blows. I found myself. ” She dropped quickly again to the dirty floor and crawled. Head lowered to the floor, careful not to look up. He watched, rubbing himself as she scooted across the hard floor. Her hands and knees filthy from the floor. He watched as her titties swayed back and forth, swelling as milk gathered more and more. “Turn and crawl,” he simply said. No questions as to where. She had made that mistake once. She had merely asked where she should crawl to. And for such a question he made her cut.