He only struck her breasts twice, and her back three times. Most of his blows were aimed at the girl’s hips, thighs, and knees. When he was finished... Salib’s brow was slick with sweat from the exertions of wielding the whip, but the flushed skin of his face also bore a mark of satisfaction. Michaela was sobbing and whimpering, a babbling mess of helpless femininity begging for mercy, by the time he was finished.Salib put the whip back in its place and came up to her.“SSSH. Don’t cry, cunt. I. The gentle but firm touch as our hands melded into one. I can still feel your touch and how we let our hands explore our bodies before our tongues repeated the routes. I let my other hand find its way under my panties and onto my clit. I can feel waves of pleasure wash over me. I open legs wider letting my fingers work faster on my little bubble.I realize I'm licking my lips desperate for the taste of your kiss. Longing for any flavor that might still linger. My free hand has wandered down. Opening his senses, her scent hits his nostrils and breathes in a deep breath having violets rush in. His last thought before going under was that she trusted him to be so near her and not feel wary.Jerek is awoken by the sunset light from the window shining down upon his comfortable cat form. He jerks from a sudden touch around his body and turns his head to look into the face of Scarlet around him. She’s is curled around him and a lovers embrace not noticing herself in her sleep what she’s. Under the flow of the water we breathed heavily through our noses as our tongues explored deep into the other’s mouth and our hands rubbed at each other’s soapy tits. Her larger and firmer breasts felt heavenly as my hands repeated brushed over her hard little nipples. I was floating on an erotic high and as the soap started to wash away, Julie pushed me hard against the tiles and I felt her spread my legs with her feet and she pinned me back hard as her kisses moved first to my neck, then my.