I cut my wide belt to about eighteen inches in length. I slit the leather crossways just enough so I could bend the leather letting both sides meet. T...hen I wrapped that portion in adhesive tape creating a four inch handle. I cut five slits into the other end for about six inches. I had made a mini strap that almost had the properties of a cat o nine tails. It was just the right size so that I could strap Wendy's bottom while she laid over my lap. It worked well. She came after about twenty five. “Well the least you could do is kiss her feet, after providing you with a teasing display of what I know you’d readily submit to yourself ... get to it!” Hoona stood tall and smirked as Veen bent low in homage to her dominance without hesitation, and kissed the toes of her heeled boots with obvious enthusiasm. Veen’s anus tingled with submissive pleasure as he kissed the boots that had stood upon the backs of ten males, beheaded at her whim, the victims having had the erotic fortune to spend. "Yup...she did," I replied. "What else did she tell you, if I may ask?", Helen said. "Her directive to me was that I resist you, and that I am not to masturbate today," I stated. Helen let out a wicked little chuckle, and turned to walk back to her room. I grabbed my keys and a pair of sun glasses, and turned to walk out. Helen met me at the door, wearing the long black half slip of my aunt's which she had pulled up to cover her full breasts, and a pair of black high heels. She was leaning. He found her g-spot and her eyes opened to look up at him as his cock fucked her mouth. Sandra knew what was about to happen.Jenny was tonguing Sandra's fuck hole as her husband massaged the pussy. Jenny felt the black woman stiffen and had just opened her eyes when the gush of pussy juice blasted her face. She was still trying to understand what had happened when another even large jet blasted her."She is cumming for you baby! Do it Sandra! Blast her face!" bro moaned.Sandra just about passed.