Isolating to grid cell. The grid line that she had just crossed turned opaque. She, Master Kessler and Jonathan were in part of the members lobby. The...grid line she had just crossed cut off the members entrance. Another grid line crossed just behind the desk. She could not perceive anything past them.Isolated to one grid location; releasing synchronization lock.Suspending and rewinding excess NPCs. Jonathan sat down and then slumped forward, his head cushioned by his hands.Integrating knowledge. ”She told me I was getting looser after all of her fucking and then she pulled me off of Bruce's cock and bent me face first over the edge of the bank. When Bruce moved back in the water, Barbara wrapped her fingers around his thick cock and stroke it a few times before she guided his big hard dick into my well lubricated ass. Over my shoulder I saw Bruce turn towards the house and motion for someone to come out and join the party. It turned out to be his wife Cassandra who was already wearing. .heyyy Mike....heyyy ''''shhh let me inside your mouth alex , let the big cock go in''i closed my mouth shut him hitting it with his big head''oh Alex dont be shy bro , i bet you suck real good''''all white boy with small cocks likes it ,sucking on big cocks in secret''i look at him keeping my mouth shut and he kept it sliding on my lipse asking me gently to open up and tryhe reach backward and took mine in his palm''just a little squezze ''he sweezed my balls''heyyyy mfffffffffff uuggghhhh. She had made him shoot it all over her breasts last night, and then he had rubbed it all over her face, the cheeky boy. He deserved a good arse whipping. The thought of him laying face down on a bed, with her whipping his naked bum made her cunt juicy again. She lay naked on the bed, gently rubbing between her legs. Her mind travelled back, to when she was friends with a dominatrix called Mary, or Madam Whiplash as her clients called her. A corny name, but then so many of them were. Her.