In our bedroom. You in the Lloyd Loom with, by the looks of it, your private standing rigid to attention and Selena and me writhing on the bed. Naked....Limbs entwined." "Ohhhhh. Yes." My fingers twirling through her hair as I pull her mouth to mine. The first tentative kisses quickly ascending to lustful slatherings. Lips pressed hard together. Tongues dancing. Thrusting into saliva soaked caverns as her soaked cunt rubs wantonly on my thigh." Fuck, yes." Capturing her bottom lip between my. And so it proved. The nine sets over, nine sets of breasts covered with nine red, almost purple stripes, Mr. Barton announced that each of the six strokes would hit areolae and nipples, and that they would be of increasing intensity. A unison beep, then a whirring and Laura’s nipple was hit full on by the riding crop. She could not really see how the strokes could conceivably get harder – her nipple was on fire! All nine girls had screamed out when they were hit, and some of them, including. Lifting her skirt, I found that, indeed, she was playing with herself. I lifted her up and scooted her to the edge of the seat, and kneeled down between her legs. The smell of her pussy washed over me, and my cock once again began its journey to becoming a pillar of stone.I leaned forward, taking in a huge whiff of pussy. She reached under the skirt, and pulled her panties to the floor. I looked into her eyes for a moment, then gave into my desires and buried my head between her thighs, forcing. The game room was originally intended as a true family game room. Or that’s what it looked like at first glance. There were dart boards on the walls and a ping pong table folded up over in the corner. On the floor along one wall was a shuffleboard court. What caught my attention, however, wasn’t on the walls or the floors, it was on the ceiling. Suspended about eight feet in the air was a huge, square, wooden frame hanging from the ceiling by heavy chains. Lights which illuminated the room were.