Time for the real fun to start."Ann struggled to her feet while the crop sliced into her flesh several more times. Her leash was roughly tugged causin... more blood to leak down her breasts and she was pulled to the teen's face and forced to straddle it. Ann looked down at the cloth covered face and wondered who it was.Rita pushed a large drool gag into Ann's mouth, forcing her jaws painfully wide. Then she released Ann's hands for the first time in hours and she groaned with relief.It was short. NOTE: I love to wash a woman's hair!We scrubbed her hair, soaped up her body - paying attention to strategic parts. She grabbed the bar of soap and scrubbed my body - with special attention to my ass. She took that bar of soap and slipped it between my ass cheeks. She rubbed up and down - then slid the bar inside my hole. That told me where SHE was!We pulled each other close - soapy body against soapy body. We kissed a lot, sucking tongues just the way I like. We squirmed and writhed, smacking. “Aargh,” he said again and lunged. And again she came and squirted across the room. But this time when it was over he slapped her face. “What do you think we should do with them?” he asked. “I don't know. I certainly don't feel like fucking them.” Where this sentiment came from I don't know. It was clearly Mike's not mine. I would have loved to jump right on that sopping pussy. The problem was I didn't really understand Mike. I was along for the ride just as much as Marlene was. From the looks. It must have been more relaxing than I thought. I awoke with a start as daylight was creeping through the window. I held my head and struggled to sit up. I was in the bed. Guiltily I looked around me, there was no sign of where Jessica had slept. I slid out from the sheets and had another shock, I was naked! And the only one who could have moved me from the shower was Jess. Hurriedly I pulled on my boxers and trousers, wondering where a my shirt was: And b where Jessie was. Had she been.