Her gazed remained locked onto my eyes for minutes. She squeezed her pussy around my cock and it felt really nice. She closed her eyes and said, “Ho...ly fuckin’ Jesus Christ what a fuckin’ cock.” She moved up slowly and back down just as slowly, I placed my hands onto her hips, well her hips were somewhere below all that fabric of her dress. She did not look down for a long time, she just moved up and down in slow movements. It seemed somehow very erotic to fuck someone with all their clothes. After a couple of glasses, it was time to play so I gave her the bedroom to herself so she could change. It wasn't long before she emerged, wearing a leopard-skin bra under a latex dress, her tits firm and thrusting through the flimsy material. She looked stunning, and it was the work of a moment to pull her breasts out and suck and squeeze them hard: I could feel her nipples hardening under my touch.I slapped them, gently but firmly for a while, but her face remained impassive, so I began to. I asked Matthew: "You have any kind of lubricant: Vaseline, oil, or, KY. I want to do something special with you." He answered that he had a tube of KY and wanted to know what I had in mind.I was honest telling him that I wanted to fuck him. Matthew's eyes showed surprise"You mean you want to fuck me in the ass?"I nodded my head affirming that was exactly what I had in mind. Matthew's face expressed his emotional unbelieving surprise. After all, I am a friend of the family."Fuck, Benjamin, no. A belt lashes her bottom half-a-dozen times before she manages to get back on her feet.The stillness of the night is broken by cries of pain and the terrible lashing of leather against flesh. It is exhilarating, forbidden, dangerous. I am ecstatic.Then the women begin their attack. They come at us in pairs, one girl sacrificing her bottom to the lash while the other takes care of removing our pants. When our cocks are free the girls switch roles, the whipped girl eagerly swallowing the cock.