He will take her and take her till she is completely filled in every offis with man cum. Till she has cum dripping from every entrance to her body.No... he holds his breath. Another half turn on the swing and more of her weight presses against his waiting spear. He savors the curve of her naked back. The beauty of her hips and butt. He can see her slit with the knob of his cock pressing hard against it. Demanding entry. Another half turn, her beautiful face twisted in anguish and effort to keep. He swung the new whip, the long handle tipped with 5 strands of leather and the swish through the air made her whimper. Swish, swish, swish as he walked round the bed. She involuntarily pulled back from the sound. Expecting each swish to finish with a stinging lash, but still he teased her, raising her pulse, raising her…fear. He touched her skin with the weapon and she felt the delicious sensation as he gently stroked her with it. From her toes, up her legs, over her mound, her tummy her. Mai story pe aata hu,Mujhe jua khelne ka bahut shauk tha, mai aksar club mai jua khelne jata tha, ek din jab mai club mai jua khel raha tha tab bahut jeet raha tha, mai jaane laga toh ek aadmi mere paas aaya aur kaha chalo mere saath ek game khele, maine nahi kaha toh bola dar gaya kya, mai josh mai aakar ha keh diya, maine kaha ek hi game khelenge usne kaha thik hai, toh usne paate baate mai phir se jeet gaya, mai aaj 50 hazaar jeet chukka tha, mai paise leke jaane laga toh usne mujhko kaha ek. ”“There were only three people in there Marcus,” She looked back down the empty street toward the pub, “For Chrissake it’s a Tuesday night, not a Saturday.”“Well I’ll see what I can do here,” Marcus said. “Maybe we can spin a yarn to their girls.”“Give me a call in ten.” Sharon said. “I’m as horny as hell.”“No worries love, see ya.”“Bye,” Sharon said and slipped her phone back into her bag.The ticket office was still open and a man of indistinguishable ethnic origin glumly slid her ticket.