“That looked moderately exciting and fulfilling.”
“Are you f*****g kidding me? That was awesome. You gotta try it. Besides, it’s my turn to use the whip.”
“Yes it most certainly is.”
They switched tools and positions, and the entire process was repeated. Briana was just as vigorous and energetic (if not more) in her belt-strapping and neck-riding as her lover had been, and Alyssa was just as cruel and cunning (if not more) with the braided eight-foot lash of the bullwhip.
Truly her aim was phenomenal, enabling her to catch his still bound-up, back-bent and straining c**k and even his vulnerable balls with dead-on strikes. Condemned by his weakness and perversion, truly deserving and yet hardly accepting it all, Todd suffered thus until at last both girls had had their fill of physical
