It was unimaginable. Even as her thoughts ran on, her torturers were moving behind her, theirwhips in hand. She twisted her head to see what was happe...ing and her eyesfell on the evil looking whips they held. Each whip was five feet of shiny,plaited leather. At the grips, they measured about three quarters of an inch.From there they tapered to slender thongs at their tips which lay trailingon the ground. Not lethal, these implements, but much more powerful than theprevious straps, they would. A cause to celebrate and often such celebrations got a bit boisterous.So to celebrate his birthday Mike went out with some mates of his leaving me by myself in the house. Mike and one of the mates he'd gone out with returned in the small hours in high spirits with a couple of women (sluts as they called them) they had picked up. I heard Mike demand "Where's Emma" (me). I was still up sitting downstairs in the lounge. We had an "open" relationship which means it was "open" for Mike.Mike and his. Ne incrucisam sabiile, iar coaiele atarma la cativa centimetrii distanta unele de altele. Alina doar intoarce capul ca sa ne linga pe rand. Cristina se pune deasupra Alinei si se apleaca spre pulele noastre. Are o gura de milioane femeia asta matura, reuseste sa cuprinda amabele capete si sa-si plimbe limba cand pe unul cand pe celalalt. Cristina inca are pe ea bikinii si sutienul. Incep sa o mangai pe spate si pe buci. Pentru mine tatele ei enorme sunt o noutate asa ca strecor mana sa ii. .me. Each time I try to wake you, I race back to the bed. I am nervous and excited when I hear you moving through the house. When you walk into the bedroom, soft red light fills the room and candle light cast soft shadows. Sensual pop/rock beats in the background, songs of love, sex, and desire. Laying in the bed is a woman. My arms overhead leave me exposed, inviting. Dark brown hair falls soft on pillows. Deep brown eyes reflect an open heart and love with a sparkle of desire. Sensuous red.