I cared nothing for these evil men who only laughed at my distress and pain and enjoyed seeing me suffer so horribly. After what felt like days the w...ipping of my sex became intermingled with pleasure. My sex grew damp and I could feel a swelling arousal coursing through my body. I began to anticipate the stroke of the whip, to arch my body to receive it, to nearly beg for its punishing, pleasurable stroke. The odd thing was that it never struck me quite where I wanted it, always landing near. I sat back and put my hands in my lap in case something decided to pop up! I asked her if she wanted a Diet Coke and after her yes,I proceded to the kitchen to get our sodas.I noticed her top was a thin sleeveless,skimpy top with spaghetti straps.Handing her the glass,she said to me,"Last week,I was in the market just thinking about him and my panties got all wet."Stop here.Dear reader,my sister is the type of person who is not afraid to express herself and she was not going to stop. “Morning sweetie!” I said with a smile, and thanked her as she placed the mug on the bedside table, saying that the others had all gone out already. I sat up a little in the bed, pulling on the duvet as I did so, keeping it just under my chin.Julia had recently started her first job after leaving school, as a trainee at the local bank, and I saw that she was obviously dressed to go there for a Saturday shift. I think she started at 10 o’clock that day. She looked very smart in her crisp white. What Becky lacked in experience she more than made up with enthusiasm, as she worked on my dick with a passion. She really liked holding my cock in her mouth and then working her lips on the shaft. That felt incredible, so different than the blow jobs Dona gave me. I couldn’t help contrasting the two women as Becky worked her magic on my cock. What I really enjoyed was Becky’s method of sucking my cock while making almost purring sounds while doing it. I could tell she was loving the.