I leaned back against Mike’s chest as Matty approached. He held the riding crop out in front of him. When he was close enough, he traced the outside...of my pussy and finally pushed the tip of the riding crop inside me. My head fell back against Mike’s shoulder as Matt gave the tiniest flit with the crop. It wasn’t enough to sting, but the pressure felt delicious. “I see you were a good girl for Mike. Maybe we can give you a little reward before I give you your next spanking, hunh?” I wriggled. Lost for words, Jacie managed to blurt out, “So, what colour are they?” Internally: ‘Oh my god what the hell?!’ Laura didn’t seem to mind, she turned to face Laura, pulling down her leggings to reveal her white lacey knickers, with a little black bow at the front. “You like?” “They’re…very cute.” “They are really comfy on my arse too, they don’t ride up, see?” Laura turned again, this time pulling her leggings down to just below her milky white buttocks. The knickers ending about halfway. As he got into bed he started mumbling about leaving Carl asleep down stairs and promptly fell asleep. The men had obviously drank a lot in the few hours they had been downstairs. Listening to Tonys steady breathing I sighed realising there was to be no real cock action tonight. About 10 minutes later I could here the television playing downstairs and thought if Carl was asleep then he probably wouldn’t wake up and turn it off and i knew i wouldn’t be able to sleep with the noise in the. “Oh fuck yes!” breathed the head. “What do you mean so far?” “Well I’m not satisfied yet. And that’s your fault too! Of course your little friend can’t help,” she said, surveying his limp and lifeless cock. “What can I do then?” asked the head. Chrissie said nothing. She knelt on the arms on the chair and grabbed his head with both hands. “Lick me!” As Chrissie pulled his head forward he began to lick her pussy, the outer lips first and then plunging his tongue deep inside her. Chrissie.