The flute let its last note hang in the musk-scented air. Wafts of perfume drifted around the guests on syrupy breezes. All the while she stood there....She stood tense and trembling, tottering on the painted tips of her toes.She was a shining torch to submissive glory.The evening's host rose. He commanded attention without even raising his voice."Tonight's special guest", he said and smiled in her direction. "La magnifique Angélique... ("I blushed in the dark")... has brought us something really. He had hoped that the age difference would not be a factor, but understood it did. My wife was impressed with his answer said it presented no problems. My wife stood up and approached Jerome dropping the robe in the process revealing to him her red teddy outfit. He stood to greet her and wrapped his arms around her and they kissed for the first time. I could see their tongues probing each other as their hands explored. Jerome was grabbing my wife’s ass the contrast in color started to. "I'm just in a huggy mood and I wanta snuggle with my sexy Daddy. Is that ok?" Kelly whispered with the most tantalizing voice she could muster, hoping Daddy would give in just a little, bit more. She wanted to see just how far he would go with her.He didn't know what to say, so he just nodded his head yes and hoped that he could survive her charming ways, without breaking any laws.She rested her body completely against his and Kelly softly moaned. "We should do this more often." Kelly said as. The blows were landing sideways across her stomach, back and ass. Because the straps were so broad, they did not break skin, they merely landed heavily on her flesh, reddening it and stinging her severely. Andrea twisted in her bonds with each and every strike of the whip, but no matter how she turned she was exposed to one of her assailants. The woman in front of her moved her attention towards Andrea's tits, wailing down on the bottom of her breasts with great vigor. Andrea tilted her.