She picked up a riding quirt and swished it through the air experimentally. It sounded scary and I clenched my ass cheeks involuntarily. She used that quirt on my ass for the next ten minutes, punctuating her blows with short remarks about how I deserved what I was getting. It hurt and left marks, but the pain level wasn’t too bad and just added to my fire. My d**k was dribbling by the time she put the whip down.
James shook his head when she was finished. He walked over, kissed her and removed the whip from her hands. She was breathing hard and visibly turned-on.
“Julie,” he said sweetly, “I think he enjoyed that way too much. Look at his dick.”
“Well,” she panted, “it was my first time and…”
“Can I have a go at him, Julie?”
“Uh, sure.”
“Kevin,” he said, addressing me, “I want you t
