Later we lay beside each other and kissed and tightly embraced before Marilyn got up to pee and take a shower. She asked me to get a bag of clothes ou... of her car before I fixed breakfast. She dressed in a blouse, slacks and loafers and we had breakfast. Then Marilyn said she had to go. I asked about the clothes she had been wearing last night. She told me to keep them if I wanted to. I did; especially the panties. It was at this point that I asked if I could see her again. She wasn't sure so I. “Cute,” she smirks. Regan feels his face heat up with blush, and he scrambles to cover more of himself with the blanket. “Don’t worry about it,” Liz says, tossing aside some tissues so she can sit. “But you really want to waste all that load before your big night?”“Oh, I’m OK. I’ve always been able to go more than a few rounds…”“Gross, dude. That’s pushing it.”“Sorry…”“I’m fucking with you, bud.”Regan took a sigh of relief. Liz stood up and walked towards the door. “Get your stuff together,”. I plunged one back inside her. She moaned with delight. I pushed a second one in her.Diya wrapped her lips around my cock. She moved slowly up and down my shaft. She wanted me hard again.I sucked her clit into my mouth. I kept two fingers in her twat and pressed my thumb against her asshole. I slowly circled it around the rim. Diya squealed pleasurably. She started rocking back and forth on my face. My fingers were forced deeper inside her. The tip of my thumb breached her ass.She kept tugging. Then, emboldened the situation, he spoke again. „I think she deserves them,“ he added. „You are right, Mr Osman,“ said Madame Vesta. „And I'll tell you now that, after she had her second whipping. Melissa will be taken down to one of the Punishment Cells and a Head Cage will be put on her for twenty four hours.“ There was a kind of cry of protest from the sobbing girl. „That may help her a little to control her tongue in future.“„Yes... yes... I'm sure it will,“ said Quentin. His eyes were on.