Jason laid down one last set of blows as Brenda climaxed, all the while the redhead was panting, “Thank you, thank you, thank you,” over and over.
When it was over, she unbent from halfway over Rob’s knees and curled up a bit on his chest, protecting her inflamed t**s.
“How was it?” Rob asked her, curious to hear her response. He glanced to the side and saw Jason adjusting his c**k through his black pants, looking every inch a confident dom.
“It hurt,” Brenda confessed. “But I really liked it. Wow.”
“We’re not done yet,” Jason reminded her.
“I know,” Brenda told him. “Just let me rest a minute—”
“No time for that,” Jason said and nodded to Vickie who suddenly seemed to remember the crop in her hands. “Be careful with your aim,” he warned the older woman. “You don’t want to damage you
