" Martin went upstairs and then came back down with handcuffs and a whip and bent them over the sofa and then tied them both up and began to whip them...till the asses was red raw.After he finished he told them to walk me back outside. They done as they where told. The next few days they came out and feed us and done everything Martin said, it was like they was zombies. I know Martin was using them for sex as I could hear it every night.A few months passed until one day Martin walked in the barn. I raised the thin end of the black leather belt and slapped it lightly over her knickers."Do it harder, whip well in," she insisted, raising her bottom and opening her legs as wide as she could. The satin crotch of her panties was a perfect target and I raised the belt and whipped it directly onto her cunt. Amanda yelped."Again, harder."I really didn't want to hurt her but at least the well-made vintage knickers offered some protection. This time I missed and the tip of the belt landed right on. But one look at her pussy and how much more wetness was slipping out of her pussy told a different story. So, not caring her wiggling body, I continued fucking her pussy with my hand. She reached a crescendo when her whole body stiffened and a gush of wetness sprayed hard out of her pussy. She fell back with a big smile, eyes still unfocused.For a second, I was surprised. This was not something I have experienced much. I was worried if I did something wrong. But the happy expression on. Kobi then stuck her tongue in and out of Antonella’s pussy before just burying her face in between Antonella’s legs. Antonella was moaning and panting as she held onto Kobi’s head. She had never been with someone who could eat her pussy like this. She now knew why women were better at this than men. As Kobi continued to lick, suck, and spit over Antonella’s dripping wet pussy, she worked her index finger inside of her. She was now fingering her and eating her out at the same time. She then.