I didn't want to disturb the nesting. He slapped me so hard I lost my breath. Then he was on me. He clamped my arms behind my back and cuffed them. "...ow your panties, little one." He pulled them down. "What I like... is to cause a lot of writhing and twitching," he explained. "When I've got a girl naked like this, it looks nice." I heard something swishing. "Ever been whipped?" he asked. "You've probably had a guy slap your ass, but this cuts. Hurts a lot. Do you want it?" My breathing. When cat looked over, she saw Megan in the fetal position, crying in her sleep. Cat got up, going to her. She stroked her hair, cooing soothing words for her. When she had calmed and was in pleasant dreams again, she returned to Chris. Chris really couldn’t believe Cat would want to be with him. When she came back to bed, she cuddled up against him and he held her close to his side. Her head rested on his shoulder. ‘I like you too, you know.’ Chris smiled. ‘No, I figured you French kissed. "So," I said, "it's not a romantic affair. The money becomes a way of putting distance between you so neither of you fall in love."She chuckled. "Close enough, but there's no risk of me falling for him. He's not my type."She mixed another drink and then paused. She looked at me, and then my empty glass. When I shrugged she walked over and accepted it from me, once again bending low, letting her cleavage gape."So what is your type?" I asked.Her eyes flashed. "I like them young." She moistened. He was now just strong enough to stand up and carry her to the bed.Manjula's fingers trembled as she fumbled with his buttons, but she brushed his hands away when he tried to undress himself. His cock rammed to attention when she pulled off his boxers. "Your cock is so beautiful. It is my favourite part of your body," she said, kissing it. She opened her mouth to wrap around it, but Tony had to block her. "I'm still new at this, I am not strong enough to do both—" Say no more," she replied..