The two leaped up.Jan said, "You should have been up, cleaned yourselves and started breakfast preparations. You have done nothing but lie in our piss... Hit each of them again, Lind." Lind again swung the whip twice getting yelps of pain from the two young girls as the lash left another mark on each. "I see you removed your plugs. Bend over, bitches." The two girls were sobbing now but turned toward the wall and bent forward with their hands on the wall. Jan took one and Lind took the other and. I move her hand away and try to squeeze down but it's too late. I hear Marcus snicker as the spot spreads in the front of my pants. You really do have the touch, he tells her. I try to laugh it off but I'm humiliated. Naomi can see I'm upset. It's ok baby. This is the fantasy you wanted. Of course you would have a hard time holding back. She moves up to kiss me and I can feel that passion again that had been missing for so long. She pushes me back on the bed kissing me deeply. I hold her body. She was 23 years old, had straight, mid long raven black dyed hair, electric crystal blue eyes and a pale skin, black mascara and a few tattoos. That she was originally a blonde can only be seen from her undyed hair ends. She like to dress in black leather (no matter the moment or temperature), also carried around an above average rack and was a real tomboy.Next to her sat 23 year old Jesse, a guy with half long straight brown hair, blue eyes and a face models would be jealous of. He was. His dark balls were large and heavy and hung low. Dario grabbed again Timi’s hand and made her gingerly take the dark African cock in her trembling tiny white hand. Timi was frozen and was just holding it. "Do it." Dario said it softly curling up his lips. Timi slowly wanked it back and forth obediently, pulling back the hood of the dark foreskin to reveal a bulbous, brown head. She continued stroking now alone, feeling him harden and watching his balls shake with every twist of her wrist..