I climbed off and we removed the busty slave from her position and aunty marched her onto a rubber training mat. "Fetch me that buggy whip,Ravi," she ...old me.I'd never seen a buggy whip before - I'm not into all that horse and pony equestrian scene - but I knew this was a really cruel implement even as I handed it to my aunt.The whip had a smooth leather grip, like a golf club, and a thick leather shaft which extended to an increasingly narrow tip. The entire thing must have been at least five. She bent my knees back and lowered her face between my thighs. Her tender, velvety tongue parted my pussy lips as she lapped all the juices she could coax out of me. Her nose was pressed against my clit, soon I was ready to have a second orgasm.As I moaned, "Sarah, I'm going to cum," she took my clit between her lips and sucked on it till I literally squirted her with my orgasm that seemed to never want to stop.She lowered my legs and climbed over my body, so our pussies and our tits were. “Time to get organized, greeted, and inspired for another year of academic success and personal development.” The way her eyes rolled showed what she thought of the school’s mission statement. At 5’9”, almost as tall as her younger brother, Doe was willowy, athletic, blond and absolutely beautiful. Although her bras were b cups, no one had ever thought she was anything but sexy since she started to develop. A thin, firm tummy, slender but nicely proportioned hips, shapely legs and what even. Instead, he dragged me over to a car across the street.“Is this ours?”“It is, now,” he said without any doubt, at least until he began fumbling with the door and the alarm went off.“What the hell are you doing, Donovan?”“I’m so sorry, ma’am,” he said. It was an oddly formal thing to say, even for him, but I realized why when I saw the posh hotel patrons walking by and watching us. “I’ll get this fixed, right away, ma’am.”Seconds later, we were in the car. Part of me expected someone to confront.